The Day I Kissed An Older Man by Cher the Cherished

"But I-I..." Rita stuttered. She was so angry that her mind went blank. "Clearly, it was you who lacked manners first by taking my seat and then blaming me! If I lacked manners, why would I buy front-row tickets? I did my research before coming here, okay? Unlike you, who thinks yourself civilized just because you're wearing those glasses. You're no better than a brute!"

As the lights dimmed throughout the venue, Sherman knew it was entering the countdown phase. He no longer wanted to resume bickering with the annoying woman beside him.

"Miss, I don't know how you came to believe this was your seat, but maybe you should check your ticket again," said Sherman.

There was no way it was his mistake since Claire had reserved that seat for him.

"Why you! I've double-checked multiple times. It's you who made the mistake. You're sitting in 008, right?"

The number held a special significance between Sherman and Claire, and the repeated mention of it by this woman made him furious.

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if we end up at the police station, the officers will be on my side. I'll also hire a lawyer to defend my rights. Don't you

some people around them cast disapproving glances.

if you bought fake tickets from scalpers. You claim to have done so much research,

you're saying? I can well

steadfast in their beliefs, but Rita kept

excellent angle for taking photos. Rita glared at Sherman indignantly, knowing this was not the best

fists and whispered to herself, "Hmph, I'll deal with you

were subtle, but Sherman glanced at her as if

attention on the stage. She was determined to capture the best photos possible. Despite being looked down upon

were not sufficient. Thus, she decided to hone

venue quieted down as all eyes focused on the center stage, where Claire, the youngest contemporary dancer

once describing her as a graceful