Su Jiyai calmly looked at Su Rong, her eyes sharp like cold blades.
"Since you troubled me so much during my childhood years," she said slowly, her voice steady but full of sternness, "then today, I will make sure you are punished properly."
The words fell into the air like thunder.
The crowd suddenly erupted with cheers.
"Yes! Boss Su is right!"
"She deserves it!"
"This is the justice we waited for!"
People clapped, shouted, and even stomped their feet. Their voices carried across the reception room, filling Su Rong's ears with dread.
Su Rong's whole body trembled. Her face turned pale, and she pressed her forehead to the ground again.
"No! Please, Boss Su! I beg you, don't make it too harsh! I… I can clean! Yes, if you want, I'll clean the whole base. I'll scrub every floor and every wall! Please, just give me a lighter punishment!"
Her words were desperate. She only said it to show she was willing, but the moment it left her mouth, she regretted it deeply.
