"Are you sure?" Sang Jiang narrowed her eyes.
Yang Liu was a little flustered by her gaze, but since the die was cast, she had no choice but to nod reluctantly: "Yes, Miss, didn't you agree to let me stay?"
Sang Jiang nodded: "Yes, I agreed to take you in for a few days, but did I agree to let you be my maid? Have you served me for even one day?"
Yang Liu's almond-shaped eyes instantly filled with tears: "Miss, what are you saying? Are you not going to take me back?"
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"Again? Girl, that's going too far!" Yang Mu'an's anger flared up instantly.
She has always been one to stand up for the underdog, so this is the kind of thing she can't tolerate.
Sang Jiang: Why are you everywhere!
As if she had found a powerful backer, Yang Liu knelt down and crawled to Yang Mu'an's side: "Miss, please don't say that. My young lady is very good to me. Because I am in poor health, she has never asked me to serve her."
Yang Mu'an glanced at her and could still faintly see a bruise on her wrist. She grabbed Yang Liu's arm and said, "Is this what it means to treat you so well?"
Yang Liu quickly pulled her arm back as if she had been startled: "No, this has nothing to do with Miss."
Yang Mu'an: "Even at a time like this, you're still defending her?"
Sang Jiang watched the two of them chatting away, finding it even more entertaining than a storyteller's performance, and she chuckled as she looked at them.
Yang Liu wiped away her tears: "No matter what, Miss is my benefactor. No matter how Miss treats me, I will never leave her."
Her loyal servant demeanor and these words moved many people.
The way everyone looked at the Sang family changed again and again.
Sang Jiang clearly resembled a wicked master.
Let alone others, even Sang Jiang would probably have been attacked by her if she didn't know who she was.
Just as everyone was cursing Sang Jiang, a man suddenly walked by, muttering curses as he looked into the crowd.
Yang Liu instinctively shrank her neck when she saw the man.
Why is he here?
If he finds out, it'll be terrible. Just as Yang Liu was about to get up and leave, she heard the man yell at her, "Damn it! Yang Liu, you bitch! I've finally found you!"
Yang Liu shrank back, her voice trembling slightly as she spoke, "Who are you? What are you talking about? I don't know you."
The man scoffed, "You don't recognize me? How about I help you remember?"
Yang Liu's pupils contracted, and she spoke softly to the man, "Young master, I really don't know you. Are you sure you haven't mistaken me for someone else?"
"Mistaken identity? Bah!" he said, spitting on Yang Liu.
"Hey, you're dressed quite smartly, huh? How come you've struck it rich and are on the rich list? I want to see who picked up my old shoe!" He said, and started looking around.
The men he saw all took a step back. Looking at the man's burly frame, they knew they wouldn't stand a chance if a fight broke out.
Sang Jiang raised an eyebrow, watching the scene with a cold eye.
To be honest, the appearance of this man was quite unexpected for her, but she felt no sympathy for Yang Liu at all.
Yang Liu frowned and pointed at the man, saying, "What nonsense are you talking about! Who's your slut!"
"Pfft!" The man burst out laughing. "What, not selling yourself to bury your father anymore? By the way, where's your dad? Did you bury him or throw him away? You still say you're not my used woman? Let me tell you, this woman is really slutty, and she even has a pipa tattoo on her lower back!"
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