Isn't Kneeling Pretty Good?

"I'm only here today to put on an act. I advise you not to take it too seriously. Our identities are worlds apart. What can you do to me?"

Indeed, Yun Shujing had the right to be arrogant, but...

"Madam Huo, have you ever heard of a saying? The barefooted were not afraid of those wearing shoes. I didn't expect a cheap mistress who destroyed someone else's family to really apologize to me sincerely today. So, I want to see Madam Huo serve me today..."

After hearing this, Yun Shujing looked at Fu Lizhen as if she was watching a joke.

"The b*tch gave birth to three b*tches in a row. One is more despicable than the other. One is disabled, one is in prison, and I guess the other one also has a shocking secret. Isn't Madam Huo afraid?"

Yun Shujing didn't expect Fu Lizhen to be so sharp-tongued. She pounced over and raised her hand to slap her, but before her hand could fall, Fu Lizhen grabbed it fiercely and threw it to the side.