The matchmaker in a red gown, her face dusted with white powder that looked a bit scary, swayed her ample hips as she stepped forward. She approached the middle of the sedan, raised her index finger, and pointed disdainfully at the small, thin man in black: "This brother, you have kidnapped Landlord Liu's concubine from the city. Leave quickly, and I might spare you. Otherwise, you'll find yourself in grave trouble."
"You're so small, yet dare to imitate others in snatching a bride. If really you can't find a wife, you can come to No. 69 Xingzi Street to find me for matchmaking. Leave an heir to your ancestors, as they say, of the three unfilial acts, having no descendants is the worst."
Ye Zhi had the intention of not wanting to hurt others, but what if the other side wouldn't cooperate??...
She rolled up her sleeves and was ready to fight.
Holding a wooden stick, her slender figure moved slowly towards the matchmaker with a powdered face and wide mouth with red lips.
