Sheng Ning stood behind the little fat man, locking eyes with Su Yun.
She nervously swallowed, the look in Su Yun's eyes making her hair stand on end. Finally, her keen sense of danger alerted her to peril, and she tried to sidestep, but the door was right in front of her, leaving her nowhere to hide.
With a resounding "slap!" her face took a solid blow.
Meng Ping, who had been sound asleep on the bed, finally opened his eyes. His cold gaze burst forth with intense murderous intent.
"What are you doing here? Who let you in?" Su Yun crossed her arms and looked down on Sheng Ning, her eyes full of disdain. "You just make me sick. It's all because of you. How could I have been forced to retire early? How could I lose the job I loved?" Su Yun blamed all her misfortunes on Sheng Ning. Ever since Sheng Ning appeared, she hadn't had a single good day. Her father didn't want her, her brothers didn't want her, and now she had even been forced to give up her job.