The old woman was like a shrew, even Old Lady Lin was so angry she couldn't speak.
Ye Qing also frowned deeply on this side, this old woman's behavior was really out of line.
"This kind of shrew, might as well just chop her with a knife, why bother wasting words on her!" Huangfu Ziyu muttered under her breath, but nobody was talking at this point, and the scene was silent. Because of her anger, her voice was slightly loud, and the old woman heard everything directly.
The old woman immediately turned her head and roared angrily: "Who! Who spoke! Which bitch is gossiping behind my back, stand..."
Before she could finish her sentence, a red shadow flashed before her eyes, followed by two slaps to the face.
"Oh!" The old woman cried out miserably, sitting on the ground, her cheeks swelling up on both sides, even the corners of her mouth started bleeding.
Not far from her stood an extremely beautiful woman wearing sunglasses. This woman was none other than Huangfu Ziyu.
