Upon seeing that the dog was gone, Hu Li stormed in again, hand on her hip, finger pointing and cursing loudly. Her saliva flying, her voice shrill and sharp, an endless barrage of curses typically hurled by shrews in the village came spewing out. Calling someone cheap trash, shameless filthy good-for-nothings, and mentioning illegitimate children in such a denigrating way truly made one's skin crawl; it stirred an urge to kick her right in the behind, wanting to smash her face and kick her out, further the better.
"You all, what right do you have to make my Xiang Mei move out of this Siheyuan? Does it belong to you?" Hu Li glowered, furiously lambasting the Qin Xiangyang siblings.
"It was me who told her to roll out," Jian Zhiqing walked over and sat down at the stone table, folding her arms and staring unblinkingly at Hu Li.
"What right do you have? What are you anyway?" By this point, Hu Li had completely lost her rationality, her eyes bloodshot with anger.
