"Stop arguing, Madam."
Qiao Xi rubbed her knuckles and looked at the woman who had fallen to the ground in a sorry state. She smiled lightly and said in a gentle voice, "Madam, I really want to help you! Weren't you very afraid of ghosts just now? If I beat you up, you'll realize that I'm even more terrifying than ghosts. This way, you won't be afraid of ghosts anymore!
"Madam, how do you feel? You're not afraid anymore, right?"
The woman on the ground was so angry that her face turned red. She held her red and swollen face. This woman looked weak, but the punch just now almost knocked out her teeth.
At this moment, her son reacted as well. He pointed at Qiao Xi and roared furiously. "You actually dare hit my mother? I won't…"
"You won't let me off?" Qiao Xi raised her eyebrows and raised her fist. Since she had already hit this woman, she couldn't let her son off. She couldn't be biased.