This third rate star don't need your charity

The door was opened slightly, Yi Yan walked closer and peeped in. Yi Yan couldn't see the client's face since it was turned slightly away but she couldn't see who it was. 

Miss Ma held a thong to the client's long black hair and carefully coiled the client's hair. Her heart nearly exploded with anger at the sight, 

Yi Yan pushed the door open and walked in. The door was pushed with great force that it banged on the wall which shocked Miss Ma. The hair thong fell from her hand and she turned to the door quickly. 

Miss Ma exclaimed, her hands resting on her shoulder "Oh my, Miss Yi I didn't' see you there"

Yi Yan pulled her hand down from the door and stepped forward and placing her band on her waist with a sour expression she said