Su Yu grew angrier the more she thought about it, the one hundred taels of silver she had just gotten her hands on had flown away before she had even had the chance to feel its warmth, and on top of that, she had lost ten taels, truly outrageous!
She was so angry that she paced in circles on the spot, her heart filled with indignant resentment that was hard to calm: How could there be such a coincidence?
No sooner had she received one hundred taels from Jishi Hall than she was targeted by thugs as if someone had been spying on her, and the precision of their knowledge about the time and amount was too accurate. Could it be that Master Zhou, that old fox, was deliberately deceiving her?
Humph, if that was the case, then let Master Zhou witness the ferocity of this lady! Su Yu's inner rage was like a blazing inferno, fierce and uncontrollable.
Without any hesitation, she bought a long whip and marched resolutely toward Jishi Hall.
