Zhu Bufan turned at the sound, only to see Xiao Yan repeatedly apologizing to a large woman with no end.
But the fat woman seemed not to appreciate it, viciously berating Xiao Yan, "Are you blind or what? Didn't you see me standing here? Damn it, charging in here like a pig-headed fool, are you doing this on purpose?"
"Really, did I forget to check the almanac before leaving home or what? Why else would I run into such an unlucky person like you…"
"Look what you've done to my clothes, just look…"
"Crying... You think crying will settle today's matter? Let me tell you, unlucky one, this dress of mine is worth thirty thousand yuan, and you turned it into this mess today, causing me mental distress as well. If you don't cough up fifty thousand today, this won't end…"
The fat woman kept yelling and screaming, every word laced with filth.