Here it is.
"You know me?" Flossie Wright raised her eyebrow, sidestepping her question.
"You forgot, we've met." The woman squinted slightly, switching from English to speak in fluent Mandarin, "When you were dining with that handsome man and that lovely child."
Flossie Wright slightly furrowed her brows.
Upon careful thought, she indeed recalled a bit.
She was the woman following Perry Reed's orders, aiming to kill Glenn Hutchinson.
Somewhat insignificant, hence not leaving a strong impression on Flossie.
"Oh," Flossie said in Chinese as well, offhandedly, "you've seen enough, you can leave now."
"Is this your country's hospitality?"
"This is how we deal with unwelcome guests." Flossie maintained a calm demeanor.
"What if I don't want to leave?"
The woman shrugged, with an air of carefree composure.
Flossie squinted her eyes slightly, her gaze carrying a hint of hostility.
