Lavinia rolled her eyes internally at his words.
The hallway was clearly wide enough, and she was only standing at the edge. Did these so-called VIPs expect her to climb onto the ceiling of the cruise ship just to get out of their way?
Although annoyed, Lavinia was tactful enough to take a few steps back, clearing the entire path for them. But who would've thought—the man leading the way still wasn't satisfied. As he walked past her, he made an obvious move to slam his shoulder into hers.
The man wearing the golden mask, however, saw right through his intentions. With quick reflexes, he intercepted the man's aggressive shoulder with his hand, speaking in a cold tone, "This hallway is wide enough. There's no need to push everyone else out of it."
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