"You dared to hit me! You little wretch, you dared to hit me, I'll fight you to the end."
He Guixiang truly didn't expect this little girl in front of her would dare to lay hands on her. No matter how you put it, these educated youth always felt they were a cut above. Which of those city-bred educated youth would act like a shrew and pick a fight?
Yet this young girl in front of her didn't hesitate to start fighting. This was the first time someone had slapped her face. In the village, who had the nerve to go against her, the women's director?
But here, she couldn't control her daughter-in-law or her son, and even this little wretch dared to lay hands on her.
This was absolute madness.
She went up intending to tear at Jiang Xiaoxiao, adopting all the fighting stance of a shrew.
Hair pulling and face scratching—she'd make sure that the little wretch's face got damaged so she'd learn not to disrespect her.
Qin Ming and Jiang Yue hurried to intervene.
