Wang Qiang sneered, "Who's being bullied? Nanny Zhang, your daughter must really be a national beauty, since she's always being taken advantage of by men."
At these words, everyone burst into raucous laughter. Nanny Zhang, fuming with rage, pointed at Wang Qiang's nose and scolded him: "You little rascal, a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory!"
Wang Qiang didn't back down, "Then why don't you ask your precious daughter whether she was bullied or if she climbed onto men's beds herself? Was your girl dragged out from her home in the middle of the night to fool around?!"
At this, Niu Qingfang's face reddened with embarrassment, her head nearly buried into the ground. Nanny Zhang desperately tugged at Niu Qingfang, demanding answers, but Niu Qingfang was unable to utter a single word.
Qian Yuan had lost his patience with the situation and shouted at Nanny Zhang, "Shut your mouth, you old hag! Who gave you permission to speak before I did? Go stand off to the side!"
