Thwack, a hard slap.
It didn't land on Lin Anning's face, but on Jia San's hand.
"Let go, you're hitting a young lady? Are you proud of yourself?"
That slap was no light matter, Jia San's hand swelled up immediately.
"What, Dagui? I called you here to help, but why are you turning your back on me?"
"You, don't tell me you've taken a liking to this woman too?"
"Let me tell you, she's shameless, she has an affair with Uncle Gui."
Last time, this woman used some trick to injure his hand, and it took him several days to recover.
He had hoped Uncle Gui would back him up, but not only did Uncle Gui scold him, but he also started helping this woman sell plum juice.
He said he wanted to take over the plum juice business, but Uncle Gui refused.
Having no choice, he had to turn to Dagui, this ruthless thug, planning to teach the woman a harsh lesson, ensuring she'd never dare to come back.
That way, the plum juice business would be his, right?
