It was not easy for Lady Wilson to have a full meal and a good night’s sleep.

But she didn’t expect the door to be kicked open early in the morning by an angry Gena!

Before Mrs. Wilson could react, Gena rushed directly to the bed and smacked her in the face, scolding her angrily, “You dead old woman, you even dared to steal the rice inside the incense burner used by my mother to give incense to the Buddha, are you still a human being you?”

Lady Wilson was dizzy from the slap, and then looking at Gena’s face which was near at hand, filled with anger, she was scared out of her wits and begged, “Gena, I’m sorry, Gena!

I don’t want to steal from you either, but I’m just so hungry…”

Gena was furious and snapped through gritted teeth, “Your hunger is your problem, what does it have to do with me?

That incense burner is used by me to give incense to the Buddha, and you’re disrespecting the Buddha by stealing the rice in there!