Gu Yan shook the rice grains on his sleeve, then turned around and gave the woman a slap on the face.
The woman was slapped so hard that she turned twice. When she stopped, half of her face was swollen.
She shouted crazily, “Damn it, you’re courting death!”
Five or six women pounced on Gu Yan at the same time. Gu Yan’s face was also cold. He was fearless throughout the whole process and fought with these women.
Of course, she was holding back. Otherwise, these four or five women would not even be able to touch the corner of her clothes.
More than ten people fell and fought together. The rest of the people left one after another. They did not even have time to eat.
There was only one woman with short hair and ears. She was holding a bowl and eating happily in a corner.
The fighting here did not seem to affect her at all.
The farce ended with the intervention of a group of prison security officers. Both parties were given fifty slaps each and were sent to clean up.