In Pingjiang Town, many passersby and idlers watched with glee as Ye Zhen followed the shapely young girl holding the Green Wandering Umbrella, their faces filled with the excitement of watching drama unfold.
Some of the elderly enjoying the cool air even shook their heads in sympathy, "Another unlucky soul, I wonder if he's going to break a leg or an arm this time."
This beautiful girl holding the Green Wandering Umbrella, with her fiery figure, had been in Pingjiang Town for six or seven days. Every day, she would stroll the streets with her umbrella, and each time, some foolish scoundrels would approach her to strike up a conversation.
The lucky ones would emerge from the alleys with several slap marks on their faces. Those who dared to get fresh were met with broken legs or arms and tossed out.
