At the Village Chief's home...
"Husband, put some effort into it, harder."
"Jiaojiao, don't move, I can't keep up."
"Liu Defu, are you so useless that you can't even perform for thirty seconds...?"
From the bed came Wang Jiaojiao's exasperated voice, followed by a loud crash.
Wang Jiaojiao gave the Village Chief a kick that sent him tumbling under the bed, clearly very dissatisfied with the recent events.
"Are you even a man, goddammit, even a second-rate guy is better than you."
Anger turned Wang Jiaojiao's cheeks a flushed pink, and she pouted with contempt written all over her face.
The Village Chief crawled up from the floor, dusting the dirt off himself, not daring to get angry but feeling utterly embarrassed, he pathetically scrambled back onto the edge of the bed.
