Lin Xiangwan looked at her disheveled state, then laughed. "I must be crazy, because I'm not yet satisfied with hitting you!"
Having said that, she rolled up her sleeves and chased after her, continuing to hit Xu Feng'e.
Lin Xiangwan wasn't particularly cruel or accurate with her blows.
But Xu Feng'e wanted to garner sympathy and pity from the old lady, so she played up her feelings of helplessness and suffering. This could make Lin Xiangwan seem violent and shrewish.
Lin Xiangwan, who was chasing and hitting her, didn't ignore Xu Feng'e's intentions. However, she didn't care, all she needed to do was hit her.
At the least, she could vent out her own frustration.
She grabbed Xu Feng'e by the hair, clutching it tightly. "Xu Feng'e, you had people tail me, today I am going to rip out the rest of your hair!"
Lin Xiangwan was particularly harsh, yanking Xu Feng'e's hair until her scalp turned white from the pulling. It was obviously very painful for her.