Liu’er shrieked, the lingering effects of which caused the servants around her to cover their ears.
Liu’er shook them off.
"What are you doing! You bastards!" she yelled angrily, glaring at the servants.
"Miss Liu’er," they started with a smile. "Don’t hurt yourself in anger. You might hurt your hands. It’s not worth it."
Liu’er spat contemptuously.
"I’m not a fool," she delivered. "Do you think I can’t tell you’re protecting that hussy?"
She said this with pain and anger.
"You aren’t just bullying me, you’re bullying my family’s young miss!" she shouted. "Do you think we’re scared of you? Let me tell you, I’m not afraid! Even if there were more of you, I wouldn’t be scared!"
She slammed her head into Lingzhi who was hiding to the side.
Lingzhi shrieked and ran, but she was still one step slower than Liu’er.
Liu’er crawled over her.
"If you don’t drink it, then I will wring your neck," she declared, clenching a hand around Lingzhi’s neck.