"Uncle, as a grown man, how can you have such thick skin?" Faced with the menacing middle-aged man, Xuexue wasn't afraid at all and even started to shout loudly.
"You little brat, can't you speak properly? Is it wrong to want a taste? Why can others have a taste, but I can't?" The middle-aged man argued with complete conviction, growing more indignant as he spoke, his face puffing up with anger.
"Those who ask for a taste only eat one or two river snails at most, and there you go, grabbing a lotus leaf to fill up? Is that how you 'taste'? Are you not blatantly bullying us?"
"You..."
He had thought to take advantage of the fact that they were just a woman and a little girl, assuming they would be too timid to resist and he could get away with some cheap gains. Unexpectedly, this little girl was so sharp-tongued and managed to publicly expose him, leaving the middle-aged man feeling somewhat embarrassed.