Wei Wei’s Drunk, You Guys Already Understand

"Damn that lowlife!" Once she returned to her room, Helian Jiao Er swept everything on the wood table to the ground.

Her servant girl kneeled on the ground and basically didn't dare to stand up.

Helian Jiao Er's fingers constricted tightly as her sharp fingernails sunk into the white handkerchief in the palm of her hand. Contained within her eyes was an unprecedented evil. "Based on the academy's custom, every year, two representatives from two compounds would be selected to accompany Retired Emperor to go burn incense and pray for blessings at the Hidden Spirit Temple. You return and tell Mother, have mother think of a way to appear and journey together with Retired Emperor's retinue. I really want to see, with mother's presence, how that lowlife can still continue to be so rampant!"

The servant girl promptly lowered her head and hurriedly replied 'yes', then withdrew.