"Young Mistress, I don't understand what you're saying," Bai Xiaolian mumbled in a trembling voice.
"Did I scare you? I thought you're bold. Where's the brave heart that you had when you bad-mouthed me in the forum?" Ye Yuwei grinned and laughed. She bent over and approached Bai Xiaolian. "Do you think I remained silent because I'm afraid of you?"
"Young Mistress, I—"
"I didn't bother lowering myself to your level as I consider you still young and immature, but as it turns out, you don't seem to have any sign of repentance," Ye Yuwei uttered. She stood upright and looked down at the girl with a pale face. "Alright, remember, I'm threatening you now. You can go ahead and add one more charge on me, I'll be waiting."
Once she finished, Ye Yuwei turned around swiftly and walked away.
Bai Xiaolian froze on the spot, tremendously shaken. The mop in her hand dropped onto the floor.
