Wu Bai Hee quickly smoothed out her clothes before knocking on the office doors in front of her. She wished she had nicer clothes, or even any clothes that she hadn't worn every day for months. Fucking bitch burning down her home like that, destroying her wardrobe.
She could feel her face twisting into a vicious sneer just thinking about that… thing… that followed her man around like that. It was no wonder the Goddess didn't want her to live; she really didn't deserve to be polluting the same air as the rest of them.
"Come in," came a low, commanding voice on the other side of the wooden doors. Rearranging her face until her trademark innocent look reappeared, Wu Bai Hee slowly turned the handle and pushed open the heavy door.
"Hello, Sir. You called for me?" she said hesitantly as she slipped into the room, softly closing the door behind her. Taking measured steps, she looked down at the floor and folded her hands in front of her.
