If she had talked back or argued a few points, Manager Zhao might have felt more relieved while scolding.
Instead, Shen Cheng kept silent and used an 'please, go ahead' gaze on her.
As the HR manager, Manager Zhao wasn't claiming to have seen every sort of person on Earth but every new entry-level staff member at least partially passed through her oversight. She had seen all types of weirdos, but she had never encountered anyone as disdainful and as dismissive as this employee.
Picking up a feather duster resting next to her, she struck the office desk with it, "Get your legs together, what kind of manners are these!"
Shen Cheng didn't budge, instead she looked Manager Zhao up and down, curling her lips into a seductive smile, "Manager, are you perhaps jealous of my long legs."
Manager Zhao nearly choked on her spit, steadied her glasses, her voice trembling with anger, "You... you... you're utterly lawless!"
