Cleaning up

An Yuan was looking down her nose as she munched on the pumpkin seeds, eyeing Xiao Luo arrogantly. Knowing that she had the advantage of numbers with nine of her family members alongside her, she was bent on teaching Xiao Luo a lesson. She intended to send a clear warning to every person in the Luo village that her family was not to be trifled with. Nobody was allowed to bully them.

"Uncle Chaofa, Luo is not that kind of person, there must be some kind of misunderstanding," Xiao Ping said, stepping forward to defend Xiao Luo.

Xiao Qiudong, his head bathed in blood, still found the cheek to direct a sneering remark at Xiao Ping. "Hey, Xiao Ping, did you become so loyal to him because of the money that he lent you? Do you know that you're acting like a dog!"

"Xiao Qiudong, are you f*cking asking for a beating?"

Xiao Ping was infuriated, and he glared at Xiao Qiudong.

Xiao Qiudong, satisfied that he had annoyed Xiao Ping, gave him a disdainful smile.