"You bitch! How dare you call me that!?!" Clara replied irritably, "You think Oscar will fall in love with you if he finds out how rude you are just now?" She continued, pointing at Lisa's face.
Clara got up from the sofa, she tried to slap Lisa but her long and smooth hand was pushed over by the woman first. Lisa's eyes barely blinked as Clara's long hand swung in front of her. Clara was surprised when Lisa's reflex was so fast in anticipating her slap just now.
Lisa raised her face arrogantly. "Still want to fight with me? You forgot that I'm a country girl who used to fight at the club?" She threatened without pity.
"You bitch! You...! Stop acting like you are much more honorable than me!" Clara replied harshly until she changed the way she spoke to Lisa.