In the end, Wenren Ruoshui only managed to drag her battered body back to the residence with the kindhearted Yunjian's help.
The moment Yunjian arrived at the residence, she abandoned the woman groaning in pain and scampered off to find Wenren Luoshui.
"Hahahahaha! If that sister you got saddled with has no use for her brain, I'd suggest she donate it."
"She'll say any brainless thing that comes to mind, no matter where she is."
Yunjian entered Wenren Luoshui's room, plopped down on the chaise longue, and casually grabbed a handful of lychees from the fruit platter.
She peeled away the dark red shell, revealing the tender white flesh within. The refreshing fragrance drifted into her nose, tempting enough to make her mouth water.
"Is this your first day knowing she has no brain?"
Holding a round fan, Wenren Luoshui tapped Yunjian's little head with its handle, neither too hard nor too softly.
"Before, I'd only heard about her from you. Meeting her face-to-face today really packed a punch. Not something to underestimate."
Yunjian looked thoroughly satisfied after watching such a spectacle, like a little cat that had eaten and drunk its fill.
After being beaten up by a crowd in the street, any normal person would have known to tuck their tail between their legs and behave.
But Wenren Ruoshui was not normal, so naturally, her thoughts could not be understood through a normal person's logic.
Once her injuries healed, she started stirring up trouble again.
This time, it was nothing particularly major.
She had simply started pairing up mandarin ducks at random again.
Hong Teng was a second-class maid who served her. Her parents were no good, and she had an older brother and a younger brother.
Her older brother was addicted to gambling, while her younger brother