Zheng Yan saw what happened and scrambled over, helping Rong Wanwan up, "Miss Rong, are you all right? Are you hurt?"
Rong Wanwan clenched her teeth, looked herself over, and saw that her clothes were soaked, her high heels were gone, and her hair was a mess.
She scanned the room furiously, her gaze landing on Rong Shengsheng, who was cleaning nearby. She marched over, "Did you do this, you freak?"
Rong Shengsheng feigned innocence as she looked up, "Miss Rong, there was a sign warning you to be careful of the slippery floor. You're the one who wasn't watching where you were going."
"How dare you talk back to me?" Wanwan's expression was fierce, her eyes almost murderous, "As a cleaner of the company, it's your fault I fell because of the water on the floor, isn't it your responsibility?"
"By that logic, can I say that you're wronging me now and demand compensation for emotional distress?"
Rong Wanwan was livid, "You will clean this floor a hundred times right now!"
