"You ungrateful wretch, are you trying to drive me crazy!",The madame was over forty, her face plastered with thick rouge. The cloying perfume she wore was almost overpowering, and her expression, a ghastly mask of death, made people recoil in disgust. She stood before Liu WuXie, shouting and gesticulating wildly.,"Go back and change your clothes. Come see me in the main hall in a while."。