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"Slap!"
Xiao Chen slapped the rich girl again, "There's nothing wrong with being a worker. What do you mean by 'stinky worker'? Without these workers, would you have buildings to live in? Would you have such beautiful malls to shop in? Would you be able to travel on smooth roads and streets? Would you be able to drive cars?"
"Stinky worker, how dare you hit me!"
"Slap!"
This time, the rich girl didn't finish her sentence before she got another slap across the face.
"Try saying that one more time, and we'll see if the silicone in your face can protect you."
Xiao Chen's gaze was icy cold.
The rich girl shut her mouth.
Xiao Chen's slap wasn't particularly hard, but it hurt more than Jiang Meng's, sending a more piercing pain.
She was genuinely afraid of offending this lunatic and getting beaten to death.
"All you can do is bully an internet celebrity. I dare you to touch me after I call you a 'stinky worker'."