Chapter 1140: The Prelude to the Counterattack

On the clean counter, a stench gradually permeated the air. The nurse lying on the ground slowly opened her eyes, she tried to raise her head but found her hair was being stepped on.

"Ouch..." The nurse clutched at her hair, attempting to pull it free. She had to call out a few times before the person stepping on her hair moved their foot away. After lifting her head, she held her hair in her hands, "Really, be a bit more careful... Why am I lying on the ground?"

Suddenly, she remembered why she was on the floor. Then she abruptly turned her head, looking at the man who had just been stepping on her hair.

Beside her, a slovenly man in cheap clothing was looking down at her.

"I..." The nurse quickly backed away, her mouth agape as if to scream, but no sound came out, terror almost visibly etched on her face.

To her surprise, the man averted his gaze and then walked downstairs.