Bai Shasha glanced at Li Si, thinking to herself, "Which relative of Li Si's husband is this? So arrogant!"
Li Si halted her movements and stared coldly at the woman. "Which relative of yours owns this mall?"
The woman haughtily tilted her face upward, her nose pointed to the sky. "My aunt! If you're smart, don't fight with me!"
Li Si burst out laughing, and Bai Shasha followed suit, leaving the sales assistant and the woman stunned.
"What are you laughing at? You don't believe me?" The woman shrieked and pointed sharply at Li Si.
Li Si forcefully slapped her hand away. "Let me tell you, don't point your finger at me! Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll lose it in the future!"
The woman's face changed drastically; there was a genuine air of authority in Li Si's words.
She reluctantly shook her hand, trying to hide her panic, and stubbornly faced off. "You're bluffing! Who dares to treat me like that?"
