What kind of shoddy work is this, when a thief can easily get on board the train? What use are the police if they can't even catch a thief?
And those who were being scolded wore faces of dissatisfaction and defiance, yet not one dared to speak up. There were two or three who seemed eager to flatter and suck up, fawning over the woman incessantly and praising her as if she could do no wrong. That brainless woman certainly became a bit more pleasant to them for it.
Qinghe shook her head gently and could only sigh to herself, "What a strange world we live in." Otherwise, why would there be an old saying that the truth is often harsh on the ears? After hearing too much praise and becoming accustomed to flattery, this woman now probably thinks she's a deity, invincible.
She dares to do anything, not realizing that as much power and prestige she wields now, thanks to her husband, the bureau chief, the more miserable his future will be.