Song Shijing walked up to her and said indifferently, "Miss Shen, you're too careless. Clean this place up as soon as possible. This coffee cup is a limited edition. Miss Shen, you have to compensate us according to the price."
Shen Ying was so angry that her face was red. However, when she recalled Gu Zheng's cold gaze just now, she did not dare to flare up. She could only grit her teeth and endure it.
When night fell, Shen Ying stood in the living room and roared, "What? Why can't I stay here? I'm supposed to serve Young Madam. If I don't stay here, where else can I stay?"
"Miss Shen, you were indeed taught by Huang Lilan. Just because Huang Lilan is a mistress herself, she thinks that all men are as unprincipled as Gu Weiming?"
A cold male voice came from behind. Shen Ying was so scared that her body trembled.