Wang Chen wasn't uncertain, he just didn't have the heart to spell it out directly.
After all, he was an outsider, and it was somewhat improper to talk about the village chief's unsavory affairs in front of Liu Cuihua.
But Liu Cuihua seemed to have no qualms about it.
She slapped Wang Chen's hand and sneered, "Who in Taoyuan Village doesn't know what kind of person my father-in-law is? You kid, why are you still trying to pull the wool over my eyes?"
"I... I wasn't trying to pull the wool over anyone's eyes, I just... just..."
Seeing Wang Chen stumbling over his words, Liu Cuihua laughed and said, "You feel it's somewhat inappropriate to speak ill of the village chief in this courtyard, right?"
Wang Chen nodded awkwardly.
"As long as he doesn't hear it himself, there's nothing awkward about it. After all, these rotten affairs are no longer shocking," Liu Cuihua said, spreading her hands.
