When Bullets Pass Through the Rainstorm

Li Li was expelled from the ballet company and was involved in lawsuits. She had to work as a private chef to cook for a man in a wheelchair. The employer was cold and mean, and would never take a bite of the food she cooked. This morning, after the eighteenth breakfast was thrown to the ground, Li Li couldn't bear it anymore. She picked up the milk and strode over, pinched his chin with one hand, pressed heavily on his thigh with one leg, and drank it hard. The man was choked to the point of bending over and coughing. He clenched the armrests of his wheelchair tightly, with veins popping out on the back of his hands. His long eyelashes were wet, pale, depressed, and trembling, like willows in the wind on the lakeshore. Li Li was shocked that her employer was so... Charming? Intention: Defeat yourself