"Judging by her voice, you wouldn't think she's old, but she's so vicious and cruel. She's an absolute she-devil!" The old hag started playing the victim, pointing at Xie Ning and rattling off complaints.
Xie Ning, who was tidying up her Gold Lock Chain section by section, suddenly lifted her head and glanced at the old woman.
The ceaselessly chattering old woman was suddenly struck silent, as if someone had hit a nerve point.
When she snapped out of it, the old hag wished she could turn around and give herself a hard slap across the face.
'Damn it, to think I was scared into silence by a little slip of a girl.'
The damned girl's head and face were wrapped up tight, and all she did was give her a single, chilling stare from behind a pair of goggles.
The old hag fumed just thinking about how easily she'd been frightened.
'After all, she'd been bossing this town for decades. How could she let some wet-behind-the-ears brat intimidate her?'
