After the girl was helped up, she didn't sit back down in her wheelchair but stormed over to Chu Liyuan with fury in her eyes. "You dare to kick me? Do you know who I am?" The girl pointed accusingly at Chu Liyuan, brazen in her speech.
"Urgent, huh?" Chu Liyuan looked at the girl's leg disdainfully, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes, then turned to the doctor who had spoken earlier. "Well, isn't my foot just magical? One kick and it's all healed!" Chu Liyuan said this on purpose.
The exposed doctor felt awkward and averted his gaze somewhere else.
"So what if my leg isn't as injured as it seemed? You really think everyone in this world is treated the same?" the girl said arrogantly. "There's a natural difference in how people with status and those without are treated.
As a Chinese person, you should understand the principle that 'money can make the devil turn the millstone.'
If money can get devils to work for you, let alone people, right?"
