I want you dead!
Gu Rong was shocked, never expecting Young Master Zhan San to hate her so much. For him, she was even willing to become a servant.
In her heart, Gu Rong was very unwilling and wanted to question Young Master Zhan San: Why was he treating her this way? Was she not humble enough in front of him?!
But she knew her life was at stake now and didn't dare say anything to anger Young Master Zhan San further. She just silently wept, looking at him devoutly, choking out, "Third Young Master..."
Seeing the pleading in her tear-filled eyes, Young Master Zhan San laughed and did the most vulgar thing ever, spitting in Gu Rong's face.
Gu Rong was dumbfounded. Young Master Zhan San didn't even spare her a scolding word but chose to humiliate her directly like this.
She was desperate.
Even in the hardest times of fleeing from famine, she had never felt such despair, but at this moment, she was utterly hopeless.
