59 A Night of Complaint I

Meng Fuyao turned her body to one side and let go of his hand. She said with a stern tone, "I am a good citizen who knows my place, and I am determined to follow your orders, Old Sir. If you want the cangue on me, it must happen. If you want me caged, I must be caged. I am uncompromising and firm when it comes to fulfilling orders."

"You… You… Ugh!" Assistant Magistrate Su's face turned ashen while it hung shocked for a long while. Then, he embarrassedly said, "It's my bad… I'll make it up…"

Meng Fuyao had been waiting for that sentence. She turned around smiling. "You really want to make it up to me, Old Sir?"