Ling Feng carried Zhang Jinhua towards where he had parked his car, with Lin Xue following behind, unable to help herself, she blurted out, "Shouldn't we put her down?"
"We'll talk when we get to the car."
Ling Feng didn't look back, feeling somewhat gloomy. He didn't normally hit women, but this shrew had been so arrogant that he couldn't help but slap her.
Although she was behaving now, Ling Feng still worried she might continue to make a scene, so he planned to shove her into the car as soon as they reached it.
He glanced back and saw that the women were obediently following along, while some busybodies from the town were trailing from afar, curious about what he was up to.
Ling Feng chuckled, turned his head back, and continued walking, quickly reaching the side of the Menace vehicle.
After setting down Zhang Jinhua, he said to her, "Are you getting in the car yourself, or should I force you in?"
"I'll get in myself!"
