Qiao Sheng couldn't even handle Qiaoxu, let alone Lu Moqing.
"Miss, do you need to bandage the injury on your foot?"
The young servant came over with a medical kit and squatted down beside Su Rou's foot.
At that moment, Su Rou was feeling troubled and scared. This servant, who approached her fearlessly, naturally became the target of her venting.
"Go away, can't you see I'm upset?"
She lifted her foot and directly kicked the servant to the ground.
The servant couldn't dodge in time, her forehead hit the glass foot of the tea table behind her and bled instantly.
This servant was not old, just about her teens, and she was frightened by Su Rou's ferocious appearance. With blood oozing from her forehead, she burst into tears.
Su Rou got even more annoyed by the crying, she grabbed a teacup from the tea table and threw it at the servant's head.
"Crying, all you know is crying! Did someone die at home, huh?"
