Chapter 43: Slap of Justice
The loud slap drew everyone's attention in the hall. They all stood stunned, momentarily forgetting to act.
Standing tall and mighty was a noble lady in a yellow dress. Her neatly styled black hair added to her elegance, but her expression was one of pure disgust as she looked down at Zaiyila, who lay on the ground. She dusted herself off with disdain.
"Where did this country bumpkin come from? Do you know how much this dress cost? And you just ruined it! Bitch!" she screamed angrily.
Zaiyila held her face, her eyes flashing crimson for a brief moment before reverting to normal. The forceful slap had already given her a headache.
"I'm talking to you, and you dare ignore me?! Are poor people arrogant in their poverty now?" the lady yelled, reaching toward Zaiyila.
But before she could lay a hand on her, two men appeared out of nowhere and blocked her path.
Before she could react—
"Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!"
