Compensate with money?
I've seen people with shameless faces, but never as thick-skinned as this.
Before Mrs. An could even agree, Su Yunjin stepped forward, looked at Mrs. Feng and her husband, and sneered, "Dreaming of compensation? Dream on!"
"What? You, a Su, hit me and injured me, and you still don't want to compensate? I'll tell you this, if you don't compensate, I'll take this matter to the Magistrate and have him decide for me," Mrs. Feng spat furiously, cursing at Su Yunjin.
"Go ahead, by all means go! You can find the Magistrate right now, I'd like to see if he's going to side with you or with me," Su Yunjin scoffed coldly, not afraid of Mrs. Feng going to the Magistrate at all.
Mrs. Feng was the one looking for trouble today, and even if I did hit her, it was because she provoked me.
Mrs. Feng dared not actually go to the Magistrate after Su Yunjin spoke like that. The offensive things she had said to Su Yunjin today had been heard by many women in the village.
