No matter how much she cursed her, she could bear it, but now she was cursing Ye Xian, and Zhou Lu's fury flared up instantly, "Ye Xian is not a bitch, he's gentle, kind, and considerate—a thousand times, no, a million times better than you!"
"You're asking for it!"
Cheng Jingshu hated Ye Xian to the bone and couldn't stand to hear others speak well of him, especially those who should have been on her own side turning against her.
She raised her hand, ready to slap Zhou Lu's face.
Unexpectedly, the usually submissive assistant didn't hesitate to grab her wrist in defense today, "Miss Cheng, please behave yourself. I'm no longer your assistant. If you hit me again, don't blame me for calling the police!"
"You..."
Cheng Jingshu, seeing her own wrist being clutched, trembled with rage.
