Su Rumei stormed out of the inpatient department, thinking about how to prevent Gu Lingling from seeing the old man when someone suddenly bumped into her.
"Hey, are you blind? My pants!" Her voice was sharp, echoing in the vast hall.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The cleaner hastily apologized.
She looked to be in her fifties, her clothes already washed pale. Being spoken to like this by Su Rumei, the cleaner's face instantly turned pale.
"What bad luck." While patting her own pants, Su Rumei said, "Do you know how expensive these pants are?"
Ordinarily, she might not speak like this to maintain face and decorum.
But today, after being humiliated by Su Ziqiao and anxious because Gu Lingling was coming, getting dirty water splashed on her was the last straw for Su Rumei to vent her anger.
"Sorry, I... I didn't mean to." The cleaner was about to cry.
This job was hard to come by, and losing it would mean her entire family's meal would be a problem.
