It was something his uncle could bear, his aunt could not bear it any longer!
With a "pa" sound, Dou Xingyu's palm landed on the reception platform, causing her heart to tremble with anger.
"What did you say!?" Who are you calling a bumpkin! "
Hearing Dou Xingyu's furious question, the hostess carelessly stroked her hair and shook her head. Her tone was light as a feather.
"I'll say whoever follows."
What a joke!?
This was the Dou's Group, how could she be beaten up by others in front of her own unit?
If this woman dared to make a move, she would have the security guards blast her out to see who would be the proud one!
"You." You. "
Dou Xingyu breathed in and out of the air around her, as if all the oxygen in the air had been sucked out in an instant.
That woman's phrase 'country bumpkin' had truly provoked her.