Mo Xiaoqiang clutched his head and scrambled around, trying to dodge Madam Xie's fists, pleading as he fled, "Dear wife, stop hitting, please stop. I was wrong, I was wrong."
"Oh! You shameless stinky man, still daring to shout? I'll beat you to death, beat you to death." Madam Xie was evidently even angrier, chasing relentlessly.
Big Bull had never seen Madam Xie's transformation before; he watched in surprise, turning to ask Xuexue, "Wife, when did Auntie become so fierce?"
Unexpectedly, Xuexue copied Madam Xie, raising her small fist and fiercely said, "Call me 'wife' again, and I'll hit you."
Mo Xiaoqiang continued pestering Madam Xie; Xuexue didn't step forward to defend him as she used to, because she knew that, with her foster mother's current demeanor, dealing with Mo Xiaoqiang was more than easy.
"Dear wife, don't hit me, I'm scared." Suddenly, Big Bull held his head in his hands and shouted loudly, looking very much like a bullied little wretch.
