"I did not say that, what I said was two hundred, it's you who did not hear clearly."
The middle-aged woman sneered and denied ever saying anything else.
"I heard you loud and clear, Auntie Li. In half a month, I've been washing dishes, serving dishes to customers at the front, and helping in the kitchen. I'm doing the work of three people, and you're only paying me two hundred. Don't you think that's excessive?"
Although the girl looked frail and was young, it didn't mean she wouldn't fight for her rights.
"You should be grateful I'm even giving you two hundred. Now get out of here."
The middle-aged woman had been looking for an excuse to fire the girl all along.
She was actually quite satisfied with the girl's work, but her good-for-nothing husband always had his eyes on her, and she feared that if things went on like this, trouble would arise, so she thought it was better to get rid of the girl sooner rather than later.
"I'm not leaving without the money I deserve."
