With a loud slap, a palm harshly struck Fu Ning's face.
Chu Qianli was already in a bad mood, and seeing Fu Ning deliberately making things difficult only fueled her rage.
"You good-for-nothing! Do I need to be on call at all times to fetch medicine for you?"
Having been refused once, this wretched servant dared to ask again—was she stupid?
"Fu Ning, don't think that just because you have some merit, you can act recklessly around me!"
If it weren't for the fact that Fu Long still had much to offer, she would have long wished to get rid of this wretched servant!
"This subordinate dares not," Fu Ning said with her head lowered.
Despite being slapped, her expression remained unchanged, but a strange glint shone in the eyes she kept cast downwards, invisible to others.
"What's with that look in your eyes?" Chu Qianli, with sharp eyes, quickly sensed something was off.
"Fu Ning, what are you really thinking?" Alarms went off in Chu Qianli's mind.