Hearing the manager's words, Fu Ya just let out a cold laugh. It was too late for anything now. Since the deed was done, a price would have to be paid! She didn't even slow down, continuing to walk away, which filled the manager with desperation.
How had I managed to offend such an eminent figure?
The manager gritted his teeth, hurried back into the phone shop, found the most expensive phone, and dashed back out with it. The female salesclerk was utterly baffled. Just as she was about to say something, the manager turned and roared at her.
"Get out! You're fired!"
"Get as far away as possible, you condescending piece of trash!"
Hearing this, the salesclerk's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that I just offended someone I shouldn't have?
At this thought, she recalled the moment Fu Ya had stated her name. Suddenly, she understood.
