"She… she said she likes Bai Shuang and wants to invite her to tea. She asked me to bring her there…" Madam Sun said in a shrill, trembling voice.
Uncle Hea and the others had also heard the commotion and walked over. Although they did not know what Bai Shuang went through, they could tell that she had suffered a very traumatic experience from the look of terror in her eyes that had not dissipated since her return.
The corner of Su Ying's lips curled up with a hint of bloodthirsty intent. "What did she give you?"
Madam Sun shook her head desperately. "No, nothing. Nothing at all."
Su Ying grabbed her by the lapels, pulled her up, and shook her violently.
Thud! A money pouch fell out of Madam Sun's body.
Madam Sun panicked when she saw this. She struggled to reach out and pick it up. "Let me go, let me go. I… I don't want to stay with you guys anymore. I want to go, I want to go. What right do you guys have to hit me!"
