Wang Yongping was dumbfounded when he was asked, and it took him quite a while to regain his senses. His face reddened, and his neck thickened with urgency as he hurriedly explained, "Little sister, I ran into him in the mountains that day, and I've beaten him up—"
Wang Yongzhu's eyebrows raised, "That day? Beaten up? You were so drunk you almost hugged each other and called each other brothers, and you call that beating up? I think your skin is still a bit slack, Fourth Brother..."
Wang Yongping hurriedly covered his behind with his hands, yowling, "Oh man, to think I'm still going to be whipped by mother until I can't get off the kang, how embarrassing!"
