Zhao Xuelan, upon hearing Liu Ergou's words, was not the slightest bit afraid. Instead, she became even more defiant.
"Well, well, well, can't make up any more stories, huh? Starting to threaten me now, are you?"
"I've seen far too many con artists like you. In a single year, I see four or five fakes just like you. I'd love to see what other tricks you have up your sleeve!"
"If you have something to say, then say it. Don't hold back on my account!"
Hearing this, Liu Ergou sneered.
"Fine, you asked for it. In that case, I won't be polite!"
"You should play with your little toys less. It's fine to play with them, but it should be in moderation. I've never seen someone who carries them around all the time. You've really opened my eyes!"
At his words, all the women present were stunned into silence. Everyone looked at Liu Ergou with disbelief in their eyes.
Zhao Xuelan, the target of his accusation, was frozen solid. It took her a long moment to react.
"You're full of shit!"
