Slamming her coffee cup down violently, Wen Rushuang stood up in a furious rage and slapped Liu Xiaojia across the face.
"I asked for coffee, not boiling water to scald my tongue! You incompetent fool, clumsy as ever! Why don't you just drop dead!"
Liu Xiaojia clutched her face, tears welling up in her eyes.
For days now, Wen Rushuang had been targeting her.
From sarcastic jabs to outright verbal abuse, and today, it had escalated to physical violence.
Liu Xiaojia wasn't someone who fumbled tasks; in fact, she worked diligently and with great care.
Wen Rushuang was deliberately picking faults, looking for any excuse to torment her.
Chi Yu descended the stairs, holding a rare original book sent by Xie Zi from the capital, only to witness Wen Rushuang viciously berating Liu Xiaojia.
While hurling insults, Wen Rushuang even jabbed her finger at Liu Xiaojia's forehead.
