No, I'm Going To Faint

When Ye Baoguo heard Wu Baolai's words, he was immediately furious.

"Wu, you dare to sow discord in our family? You're looking for death!"

Ye Baoguo was about to beat him up.

The neighbors saw this and hurriedly stopped him.

"Old Ye, calm down. Old Wu didn't do it on purpose."

"Old Wu, you're too much. If you don't know how to speak, can't you just speak less?"

"That's right. No matter how much it is, it's a child's kind intention."

"I think you just don't know how it feels to get beat up. Have you forgotten how Old Ye beat you up?"

Wu Baolai was still looking at Ma Xianglan with a smile on his face even though he heard the crowd's criticism.

"That's right, Sister-in. law. More than a thousand yuan is already not a small amount. It's only worse than Old Ye... 200 times more, that's how important you are in my grandson's heart. Haha..."