"Darling—"
In an emergency, Ah Qing threw out Master Fuli with divine precision. Master Fuli stomped his foot, intimidating everyone present and leaving them stunned.
Chen Zhiyu's dad, after a brief moment of shock, looked at the furrow plowed in the woodland and exclaimed "Wow," dropping the thick tree trunk he was holding and slumping to the ground.
"That white-eyed pig hit me with a stick and said if I ran two steps slower, they'd find a buddy to mate with me—"
"You definitely can't let it go, don't let it leave any offspring!"
Seeing his daughter bring Fu Xian to the rescue, Chen Zhiyu's dad couldn't hold back, poured out his grievances, and expressed his unjust suffering.
"My dad should be fine..." Chen Zhiyu glanced at her dad in annoyance, informed Master Fuli of the situation, then went to help her dad up:
"So... what did you do to Ah Qiang? Why did it turn from a piglet into this mess?"
