Yue Jiaojiao took a step back to avoid her. Her eyes were cold as ice. "If you move again, I'll throw you up the mountain to feed the wolves."
"You think I'm afraid of you? Your man has already gone up the mountain and can't meddle in the affairs here. You're just talking trash now." Wencai's wife's mouth was filthy as she glared at Yue Jiaojiao with her hands on her hips. "What an unlucky girl."
Yue Jiaojiao casually picked up a small stone from the ground and threw it over.
She had always been very accurate.
When the stone was thrown, it looked menacing, but in fact, it was deliberately thrown in the direction of Wen Cai's wife.
"You...!"
Yue Jiaojiao picked up another rock and weighed it in her hand. She looked at the other party coldly and said, "Oh you can keep going. But I can't guarantee that this rock won't hit you.
