Who The Hell Are You?

Elizabeth paused and looked back. It was only then that she saw the cleaner's face clearly. It seemed that she was in her fifties. Her face was haggard, and her figure was thin, but she grabbed her with great strength. "Who are you?" Elizabeth asked after looking at her for a long time. The middle-aged woman stared at Elizabeth carefully. Then she shook her head gently with disappointment in her eyes. "Who are you?" Elizabeth had never seen this woman before. Although she often came here, she almost came in and left by car every time, and she always stayed at home, so she was very sure that she did not know this woman. "It seems that you're really not so charming. Are you beautiful? I just think that you're not ugly." The woman in a gloomy voice. Elizabeth was somewhat displeased, "Madam, I don't seem to know you." Therefore, she was not qualified to say so. "It doesn't matter if you don't know me. As long as I know you." Hearing this, Elizabeth was a little worried and had a bad feeli