Chapter 40 The Original Match Strikes_1

Bai Xiaosheng looked at the plump aunt in front of him in astonishment, her actual age indeterminable, with a fierce and stubborn face.

Behind her, three men sprang forth – fat, tall, ugly – like three guardians, their distinctive appearances unforgettable to anyone who saw them.

These three men had a murderous look, each rolling up their sleeves, ready to start a fight at any moment.

"You shameless hussy, home-wrecker, stinking mistress!"

Mrs. Pang spluttered with rage, her speech rapid-fire like a machine gun, pop-pop incessant as she pointed her radish-like fingers right at Wu Qiuyan's nose and cursed.

"Who the hell are you!"

Wiping coffee from her face, Wu Qiuyan retorted angrily.

"Oh, so you seduce someone's husband and you have the nerve to ask me who I am!" Mrs. Pang waved her claws and lunged to grab Wu Qiuyan.

Wu Qiuyan screamed and dodged backward, slapping away Mrs. Pang's reaching hand, "Don't touch me!"