"Let's go, do you think I care?"
The woman snorted softly and walked out, swaying her hips.
She didn't look like a villager but more like a city-dwelling young wife, stylishly dressed and wearing light makeup.
Overall, she had a slightly sophisticated air about her, giving off a bit of a bourgeois vibe.
Yang Fan was curious about her relationship with Ma Baoyu, and from their conversation, it seemed the feud between their families was not minor.
However, it was their family matter and, though curious, Yang Fan felt it was rude to pry further.
He didn't say anything, but Ma Baoyu took the initiative to speak, "This woman is my cousin's widow, a real nuisance. I've helped her a lot in the past, I've sweated over both in and outside her household. Yet, she accuses me of having an affair with another widow in the village and spread it all over, so now everyone knows."
