Upon noticing Suizi, Wang Mengmeng visibly recoiled.
Although she no longer worked under Suizi, she still held onto the psychological scar Suizi had left her.
"I scolded her, what's it to you? Besides, aren't you two also at odds?"
"How I get along with her is none of your business. The earth revolves every day, and relations between people also change, don't they?"
Suizi didn't want to argue with her and was about to call on Liangyin to leave.
"Those hanging around with a slut in ragged underwear are definitely not any better, you two little..." Wang Mengmeng turned around and murmured an insult.
She thought she'd said it quietly enough that Suizi wouldn't hear it.
But Suizi did hear.
She turned around, didn't say a word, and slapped Wang Mengmeng across the face.
Dark oily streaks marked Wang Mengmeng's face, the grime that was on Suizi's hands while fixing the bicycle.
