Zhang Shu's face suddenly darkened, and his hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist out of anger, making a crackling sound between his knuckles.
Just as he was about to speak, he saw Qiao Xu slap Su Suqin's face with a "pop," dazing her. She never expected Qiao Xu to hit her so decisively.
"San'er, are you putting on a palace drama here? Such a low-class person like you is only treasured by Qiao Sheng. In the Qiao Family, who gave you the guts to insult my Grandpa and Zhang Shu?"
"Qiao Xu, you... you dare to hit me, do you believe that I will let Sheng Ge..."
"Pop!"
Another slap on Su Suqin's face, giving her no chance to show off, "I just hit you, what can you do about it? Dare to fight back?"
Qiao Xu hooked her lips, still smiling even after hitting someone. Zhang Shu wanted to beat her already, but since these women were, after all, women, he held back.
