Chapter 70 Slapped

In their circle, verbal battle was the norm, a constant back and forth. No one had ever seen someone like Cynthia, who would start off with a direct slap to the face. Cynthia, however, was utterly indifferent to the gazes of those around her. Her red lips curved slightly, but her voice was icy cold. “If you can't speak properly, Mrs. Cohn, perhaps you should go back and read some more books. It's one thing to make a fool of yourself, but don't drag others down with you.”