Rosa saw a middle-aged man, dressed in a suit and holding a briefcase. He was tasting a cup of coffee with a scornful look.
When Rosa glared at him, the man sneered again. "Bumpkin, what are you looking at? Did I say something wrong?
"You have never heard of such a top-grade coffee like Maiden's Scent. How can you enjoy it? To tell you the truth, this kind of top-grade coffee is beyond you poor people's imagination."
Rosa's face was extremely gloomy.
She stared at that person very coldly.
"Hehe, you're really a bullshitter."
Rosa sneered and retorted sarcastically.
And that person directly lost his temper.
"Bitch, how dare you call me a bullshitter?" The middle-aged man glared at Rosa.
"Don't you know why I called you by that? Only a bullshitter will talk nonsense." Rosa's face was gloomy.
"Bitch, you are digging your own grave!"