Former Glory

Upon hearing Mei Shu's words, Li Zhen instinctively touched his still throbbing cheek. He reached out and forcefully pushed open the closing elevator doors, his gloomy eyes glaring at her through the narrow gap. "Are you threatening me?"

Mei Shu crossed her arms and sneered, "Yes, so what? I bet you haven't gone to your grandmother to complain before coming here, have you?"

"What do you mean? Do you think I'm a three-year-old?" Li Zhen, feeling humiliated, squeezed into the elevator, getting dangerously close to her.

Mei Shu moved away, disgusted. She said, "I suggest you first visit your grandmother and tell her everything you intend to do. She will tell you whether or not you should come here and say these things to me."

"Do you know my grandmother?" Li Zhen found it hard to believe.

Mei Shu gave a sarcastic smile and said, "Or do you think your good uncle walked out of the police station all by himself?"