"Shen Qingqing, who are you calling pitiful?" Yang Fen glared at her, her eyes filled with anger and resentment.
"I'm talking about you, who else did you think?" Shen Qingqing wasn't pampering her.
Being polite with some people doesn't work.
The more dignified you are, the more she pushes her luck.
It's better to put aside politeness and do whatever makes you happy.
"You!"
Yang Fen wanted to curse some more, but the young lady sitting in the front row turned around, "Nurse Yang, you need to change your temper. If you argue with people so easily, is this your attitude at the hospital too?"
The person speaking was a newlywed bride living in the courtyard.
She wasn't close to Yang Fen, but she'd heard many wild tales about her.
She knew Yang Fen wasn't a good person.
Seeing her ridiculing Shen Qingqing, she couldn't hold back and criticized Yang Fen.
Yang Fen had made several mistakes at work, nearly losing her job.
These words hit her sore spot accurately.
