Chapter 8 The Bluff (1/2)

Her voice wasn't loud, but her words echoed like thunder, silencing the entire room. The atmosphere was tense after she said those words.

Wanda stood tall in front of them. Although she looked a little disheveled, she smiled defiantly at them.

Even in the murky room, the luster in her eyes was clear. It was as if what she just said was illusionary.

After a moment of silence, one of the men was able to recover from the shock and asked, ”What… What did you say?”

”I said, 'Fuck. You. Motherfucker.'” Wanda enunciated each word slowly and looked the man straight in the eye with a smug smile on her face.

The coldness in her eyes left the man flabbergasted. For a moment, he forgot that the frail woman in front of him was a waitress and that she had no right to speak to him this way.

Before the man could reply, Wanda asked in a mocking voice, ”Are you upset with me?”

Then, she glanced around the men in the room, and continued calmly, ”Your faces all look a bit red. It seems like you're all very upset. I never knew a man with such thick skin could blush so much. If someone did the same as you've done to me, wouldn't you be angry too? Everyone's human. What makes you think you're superior to others?”

None of the men ever expected to be scolded in a place like this. Mr. Zhong's face flushed and twitched in anger. It seemed like he wanted to say something, but couldn't find the right words.

The man who had been in a daze a moment ago finally came to his senses. He immediately approached Wanda with the bottle and yelled, ”You shameless…”

As he spoke, he raised the bottle towards Wanda. It looked like he was about to smash the bottle on her head.

It was obvious that he wanted to punish Wanda. However, the man was so intoxicated that he missed her head by a few inches. Wanda narrowly dodged the bottle, and it hit the wall before shattering into a million pieces and spilling its contents everywhere.

Wanda glanced back at them, her heart beating rapidly.

If she had been hit just now, her head would have been badly mutilated.

These men were reckless enough to hurt women.

Wanda's heart sank as she thought of the situation she was in. She quickly glanced around the mess in the room, and then raised her eyes to the man who tried to attack her. Her hands were trembling with adrenaline.

It seemed like she wouldn't be able to leave this room without starting a fight.

As for her future, Wanda would think about it later!

”You bitch! I thought you only had a bad attitude before, but it seems you can do worse! I'll have to teach you a lesson and show you how it works around here!” The man broke out into curses as he glanced at the broken bottle, and then rushed over, trying to pull Wanda's clothes off.

'These damn bastards!' Wanda gritted her teeth, alr

eady exhausted by this encounter.