"I'm saying you and your mother have no shame! Ah!"
"Smack!"
The entire hall fell silent, the sound resonating sharply!
Qin Mu forcefully pushed the man beside her, stepped forward, and indifferently delivered a slap.
Qin Mingzhu's head spun, her cheek burning with pain, and in the vast space, no other voices could be heard.
"Playing the thief while shouting 'catch the thief'? Does your conscience not hurt at all?"
Qin Mu advanced, her slender fingers jabbing one after another into the area above her heart.
Mingzhu retreated, she advanced!
"If I hear that kind of talk again, it won't just be a slap. Do you hear me clearly?"
"You... you..."
Qin Mingzhu, covering half of her face, struggled to utter a complete sentence. Since childhood, she had only bullied others; no one had ever laid a finger on her.
"Did you hear me or not?"
At that moment, Qin Mu was genuinely furious to the point of boiling over, her voice several decibels higher than usual.
"Heard, I heard!"