"Young lady, I want to ask you something. Is that car really yours?" the manager asked politely again.
Alita smiled at the man and nodded her head, "yes, it's mine and I am here to take it home."
Hearing the confidence of the fermar, the manager knew that the other was saying the truth.
"If it's yours, how about you show us the evidence?" D still didn't want to let this fermar go.
She had been embarrassed enough and she wasn't going to let the other go no matter what.
Alita at this stage could hear the other people whispering and it wasn't good at all.
"She is so shameless! To think that she has a big mouth, I feel embarrassed about her!"
"I wonder how she is going to get embarrassed later!"
Alita smirked as she clicked on her O.C and with several clicks, a projection appeared. Because it was big, those that were in the shop could read it and those faces became red and white with embarrassment.