"How could you talk like that? You just curse at people as soon as you open your mouth!"
"That's right, she looks pretty but has no manners!"
"It was their fault to begin with, and now they're acting like this. It's too much."
"..."
The onlookers heard the woman's words and all had angry expressions on their faces.
"You bunch of lowlifes, shut up or I'll tear your mouths apart!" the woman shouted in anger.
"Mama, that lady is so mean..." Tasha, who was already being held by Harleen, had a slightly changed expression on her face.
"Tasha, don't be afraid." Harleen comforted her daughter. Then she looked at the other woman and said, "I'm sorry. That was our balloon. My child didn't hold onto it properly."
"Kneel down and apologize!" The woman interrupted before Harleen could finish speaking.
"Huh?" Harleen raised an eyebrow slightly.
"You're too domineering," Sharon walked out and said, "This road isn't allowed for vehicles to drive on. Not only did you drive in here but also honked your horn like that. Many tourists were startled by it."
"My Tasha was also scared by your honking sound which made her unable to hold onto the balloon." Sharon continued, "Besides, you haven't suffered any loss yourself, why should we kneel down and apologize?"
"Why not?" The woman snorted coldly, "Just because my status is a hundred times more noble than yours? Can I do that? If I got hurt just now because of your balloon, do you think kneeling down to apologize would be enough?"
"Just because you have a Rolls-Royce doesn't make everything okay," Felicia frowned at the same time, "Worst case scenario we can let the scenic area management handle it!"
The woman raised her voice even higher, "You have ten seconds to consider, if you don't kneel down and apologize then all consequences will be borne by yourselves!"
"Can't you stop being so despicable? Who gave you the right to look down upon others? Do you think being born into a big family gives one permission to trample over others?" Sharon responded loudly, "Judging from how uncultured-looking you are , I bet your family is nothing special either!"
"What?! How dare you insult me?" The woman shouted angrily, "All right then! Now it's not just about kneeling down anymore! All of your family must give yourselves three slaps each or else there will be consequences!"
"Miss, don't go too far. There are so many people here who can testify that it was your fault. You should be the one apologizing!" Fletcher frowned and spoke up.
"Jay, what are you still standing there for?" The woman ignored Fletcher and turned to a young man beside her.
"Christine, don't worry. I promise you'll be satisfied with what happens today!" The young man named Jay White responded loudly. He then turned to their driver and instructed, "Give them five slaps each!"
"Got it!" The driver nodded vigorously and walked towards Harleen's family.
"Dare you!" Felicia took a few steps forward and stood in front of her family.
"I'll start from you then." As the driver said, he raised his hand.
Unexpectedly, he was a martial artist, with the cultivation of a Battle Master. Halfway through the reach, a sharp pain seared through his lower abdomen. Then, he was sent flying, crashing headfirst onto the Rolls-Royce hood.
Felicia, with a hint of anger, used all her strength to hit the engine hood, causing it to dent.
"Huh?!" Jay White and thate woman were both surprised to find out that Felicia was also a martial artist.
Harleen and Felicia followed Billy's orders to not show their martial arts skills in daily life, so the other party hadn't noticed before. Equally surprised, the onlookers also gasped in surprise, their faces showing astonishment.
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