"I don't agree!"
Daniu shouted, "Why should she divorce just like that?! She's just a woman. How can she ride on my head?"
Li En's face darkened. "This is a new society! Do you think it's the past? Even in the past, if you beat your wife to death, the officials will come looking for you!"
Song Xiao, who had been holding back his words, said, "That's right! You still have to pay for smashing my glass!"
"Compensate… for what?" Daniu asked.
Song Yao said coldly, "I made it very clear before. A piece of glass costs 100 yuan. If you smash two pieces, that's 200 yuan. You have to give me the money, right?"
"Why should I give you money!" Daniu struggled with all his might, wishing he could beat Han Pei up again. However, because he was firmly held down by the police, he was finally brought to the police station.
After everyone left, Song Yao cleaned up the glass shards on the ground.
