Many fellow villagers hiding in the shadows laughed.
Everyone knew that Miao Cuihua's husband was a notorious "quick gunner." How could he satisfy her insatiable appetite?
As a result, there were endless civil and military dramas in her home every few days, and the nearby villagers never stopped gossiping about it.
Now that Liu Sisi had pointed it out, everyone naturally thought of these past events and whispered to each other secretly.
Miao Cuihua was examining Little Chubby's injuries, getting angrier by the minute, and hadn't heard Liu Sisi's counterattack.
"Ayo! You little bastard, how dare you scratch my Chubby's face? You're indeed a lowly bastard born without a mother's care. Pay up! Otherwise, you won't leave here alive today!"
Miao Cuihua bellowed, causing even the ground to tremble slightly.
"Who the hell are you calling a bastard?"
Patting the trembling YingEr, Liu Sisi raised her head and stared Miao Cuihua in the face.
