By this time, the onlookers had probably understood that there must have been a quarrel between Wang Jinhua and Gao Hong, driving Gao Hong to storm out of the house.
Actually, Wang Jinhua and Gao Hong often fought, which was common knowledge in the neighborhood.
As for the reason, there were rumors that Wang Jinhua was not so capable in certain respects.
But such things, after all, no one had seen with their own eyes, so no one knew if they were true or not.
Wang Jinhua's face contorted with rage as he stood up and pointed at Chen Ziyang, "You little bastard! Don't think because you have some fucking money that you can strut around in Hundred Spirit Village! Do you fucking believe I can't make life here unbearable for you?"
"I actually don't believe it."
Chen Ziyang cocked his head, "Besides, I don't want to live in this dump! It's your Grandma who insists on me staying here for half a year!"
Grandma?
