The light was as bright as day.
People stood on both sides of the brightly lit corridor.
Pei Chun, with her arms crossed, her eyes burning with haughty rage, ground her high heels into the face powder and needle packets on the floor.
The needle packet was smeared with dirt, and she didn't shift her foot, pressing down without letting go.
"Huo Sijiao! Using me to promote your own beauty salon, do you really think you can bully the Pei Family like this?"
Pei Chun tilted her chin up slightly, her gaze filled with hostility as she looked at the two women opposite her.
Huo Sijiao could not contain her anger: "The Pei Family? You are just a collateral relative, what makes you a legitimate member of the Pei Family! Pei Chun, get your stinking foot off!"
She had just touched up her makeup in the restroom, but when she came out, Pei Chun deliberately bumped into her.
Her belongings scattered all over the ground.
Pei Chun was relentless, clearly there to cause trouble.
