Chapter 87: How Great the Hatred

"Such things happen? That deep of a grudge?"

"Who knows! Anyway, I get paid to get the job done, and that woman probably isn't anything decent! Screaming murder over a simple needle, totally a spoiled and delicate little miss, deserves it even if she's pricked to death."

Bang!

Jiang Xiaorou kicked the door open and strode in with formidable presence. The nurses immediately shut their mouths, having talked about things they shouldn't have, and seeing Jiang Xiaorou herself suddenly appear, they were definitely scared, a natural human reaction!

"Wow! Having a great chat, weren't we? Go on, don't mind me, keep going!" Jiang Xiaorou said with a casual smile.

She perched her leg up, plopped down on a chair, lit a cigarette and started smoking right inside the nurse station, looking like a spectator. But how could these people dare continue chatting? They all scurried outside the nurse station, no one wanting to get into a dispute with a patient.