"Clang..." The teapot chipped touching the tiled floor, "Am sorry madam." She hurriedly apologized as she began standing up so that she can clean up the mess, before she could, she got a harsh kick on her tummy pushing her back down onto the floor.
As she hadn't stabilized herself, she fell back forcefully knocking her head down on the floor heavily and she immediately began feeling dizzy.
"What about your sorry? Do you know how much my skin is worth? Can you afford it? How dare you burn my hand?" She questioned her intimidatingly as her eyes turned bloody red.
She was venting out her pent-up emotions that needed somewhere to be released; she was in a foul mood as everything was going against her plans and wishes.
"I'm sorry madam, I won't repeat it.." She kowtowed several times nervously while apologizing as she stood up and dashed out of the house, vanishing through the corners.