The man grinned hideously when he saw this. He reached his hand out to her. "As long as you serve me well, I would naturally put in a good word…"
Mei'er closed her eyes, trying her best to hold in the disgust.
The look on Chen Qiyu's face changed as she screamed out in anguish, "No…"
She was already dirty. She did not want Mei'er to become just like her.
Amidst the panic, she grabbed a vase by the side and smashed it on the man's head when he least expected it.
Bam!
There was a dull sound and the man fell to the floor with a bloodied face.
"B...B*tch…"
The man struggled for a while, as if trying to get up and hit Chen Qiyu, but he could not do so after trying a few times.
Chen Qiyu's face was pale as she pulled Mei'er up.
Mistress and maidservant huddled together, their faces covered in tears.
"Miss, you shouldn't do this for me…" Mei'er was sobbing hysterically.
