"Miss!" the driver, who had been standing guard outside the room, rushed in to intervene.
"You lowly servant, how dare you try to stop me?" Yu Mengyao snarled. Without hesitation, she turned and slapped him across the face as well.
The driver gritted his teeth and said, "Miss, she's your bargaining chip. If things go wrong, she'll be the best cover."
Yu Mengyao halted in her tracks and shot Su Qing a furious glare before turning and storming out of the room.
The driver looked sorrowfully at the young girl, who lay helplessly on the dusty floor. After making sure Yu Mengyao had left, he quickly stepped forward and helped Su Qing up. He brought her some water and a few biscuits.
