"I can tell you why he's helping me."
Mu Shuangshuang suddenly smiled brilliantly, then walked up to Wang Erma, and punched him right in his greasy face, turning him into a panda-eyed mess.
When she turned to look at Wang Gousheng, he was so scared that he hugged his head and hid under the pork stall.
Wang Erma was wailing alone on the ground. Mu Shuangshuang used half her strength in that punch; it's no wonder it hurt.
"Let's go, we're going back!"
Lu Yuanfeng took Mu Shuangshuang's hand, and they walked out of Wang Erma's yard. As soon as they were out, Lu Yuanfeng sternly said, "From now on, don't come here to buy meat. If you want to eat meat, we can go to town to buy it, or you can tell me in advance and I'll hunt for you in the mountains."
Lu Yuanfeng himself didn't come here much. He knew Wang Erma was hostile to him, and Wang Erma's meat was always subpar. Sometimes, he would even sell rotten meat to the villagers.
