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Mei Liang had no intention of wasting words on her before. But after hearing of the vile rumor that could endanger her very life, her patience had already worn thin. How could she still tolerate Mei Lang now? Her eyes narrowed coldly. It seems Shun Wenyuan still hasn't learned the rules—perhaps I should teach you again," Mei Liang said in an icy voice.
"Since you don't know how to speak properly and keep biting people like a dog, remain bowing—and don't rise until I permit it." Mei Liang's voice was icy, each word slicing through the air.
"I don't expect gratitude for saving your life, but the least you could do is stop spouting nonsense. Or are your eyes failing you already, though you are not even old, that you cannot see I am injured?"
