Seeing Mu Xiaoting so angry that she couldn't speak, Er Hong became even more smug, placing her left hand on her hip and pointing a short, stubby finger at Chu Ge and Mu Xiaoting with her right.
"You two, take off my brother's and my clothes right now. To think you'd dare wear our clothes and leave, you must be shameless."
Sure enough, Er Hong's demand was exactly what Mu Xiaoting had anticipated.
"You..."
"What about you? Do you think our clothes came for free, like the wind blew them here? If you two wear them away, where am I supposed to find you to get them back? I haven't even asked you to throw up the buns you ate at our house, you shameless lot."
"Bang!" Just as Er Hong finished speaking, the old man suddenly slapped the table and stood up with a start, "Er Hong! How can you talk like that! These two kids already have it hard enough! Do you really want to send them out naked?"
