Turning her head towards the direction of the voice, Jiwoo saw a young girl standing before her. The girl before her had attractive features without make-up to enchance it, but the frown on her face left an unsettling enemy.
As Jiwoo ran her hand through her hair, she stared at the girl before her and read the nametag— Lee Chaerin. Growing up, she dealt with many trying to go against her and those who hated her.
Jiwoo recognized the girl to be someone who hated the original owner of the body, and now that she has occupied this body, she had to take care of unpleasant enemies.
'Aish! At least you could have landed me into a peaceful workplace.'
"Yah! Why are you staring at me in such a way!? Just because you were given a raise last time around doesn't mean that you can treat this as you own place and come whenever you want.
You are getting paid yet you do not show the slightest amount of professionalism. With your actions today, boss will definitely take away you bonus and deduct your payment," Chaerin scolded while her eyes glared at Jiwoo.
Moon Jiwoo's eyes clearly noticed the smug smile upon her face, and then, they fell on how everyone was staring at her. The displeasure on their faces could be easily seen.
The girl in front of her was weak when it came to attacks, and she was not considered a threat to Jiwoo. Although Jiwoo were foolish, getting her provoked at her work place— more when work place was rare found— was not simple as one took it to be.
"Geez! You Noisy Woman, no wonder you are jealous of me. At least I don't shout and cause the customers to run away. With how you act, I am shocked that the Boss did not fire you," Jiwoo voiced out.
There was a certain tone of haughtiness in her voice, and she carried herself with grace while she walked towards the direction of the kitchen.
All of the customer's eyes were back on their table, and Chaerin clenched her hand into a tight fist. She could not believe that she was humiliated in front of the entire crowd by that loser!
Dealing with workplace bullies were not her concern, and Jiwoo had to concentrate on earning money now.
As much as she attempted to practice self-control, she never managed to master the art of it. Whenever someone irritated her, Jiwoo, most of the times, found herself charging and pouring out her anger towards them; she found herself being really tempted to show them their place.
Seeing how the consequences after how all of those actions would turn out to be, Jiwoo indeed regretted it although she would never admit it.
In her opinion, whatever happened has happened, and she was not going to lower herself in order to correct them.
One thing Jiwoo was proud of that, despite of the pain and humiliation she went through, she never bowed her head, begged anyone, and continued to love herself. Even her enemies did not have the pŀėȧsurė to see her break down.