The Bangs Maid was in so much pain that she couldn't speak; her face turned pale, and she glared fiercely at Yun Qiluo.
Yun Qiluo snorted coldly, looked down, and saw she was bleeding before she finally let her go.
In her heart, she was disdainful; it was just a little blood, yet she cried out in pain.
What was the big deal?
She herself had fallen off a footbridge before and didn't find it that painful.
She let go and couldn't be bothered to take another look at them, scrunched up her little nose, and turned to leave.
Although she knew causing injury was wrong,
that wicked maid brought it on herself, she acted recklessly, she had no choice.
She couldn't just not dodge.
After Yun Qiluo left, the short-haired maid quickly went over to help the Bangs Maid up.
However, at the slightest movement, the Bangs Maid was in such pain that she broke out in a cold sweat; the elbow she rested on the wall was already bloodied and mangled.
