Zhang Lan had been scared out of her wits by blacksmith Wang at the rest station. She wasn't able to catch the bus too, so she was furious.
After missing the bus once again, she had to change buses everywhere, and it had been quite a struggle.
As soon as she entered the house, she was shocked by the axe that flew towards her. If she had taken two more steps forward, the axe would have smacked her on the head.
After a moment of lingering fear, the anger in Zhang Lan's heart surged up in the next moment. She placed one hand on her waist and cursed loudly into the courtyard.
"Gu Dagang, are you courting death? Do you want to kill me? You've really grown up. You dare to throw an axe, why don't you just throw the axe directly onto my head? You bastard, coward!"
Zhang Lan cursed until her spittle flew everywhere. After taking a few steps into the courtyard, she found Gu Qiang, who was still holding the bare handle of the axe, staring at her in a daze.
