"Fish Ball Qiang! Fish Ball Qiang! Are you hiding here reading comics again? Have you finished your homework? Your homeroom teacher just called me and said you got into another fight with your classmates! Are you tired of living? Do you know how hard we work to put you through school?"
"Don't call me Fish Ball Qiang! My name is Wang Xiao Hu! I'm the boss of Dragon Tiger Gate! I'll beat you, you old hag!"
"Pah! You little bastard, are you asking to die?! Your father is a useless fish-ball seller! If you're not called Fish Ball Qiang, what are you called?! How dare you talk back to me? Your wings have hardened, have they? I'll beat you to death, you little bastard! That'll teach you not to call me Mom!"
"You're not my mom! You're not my mom! My mom died a long time ago! You wicked woman... let go of me! Let go of me!! Aah—!"
"Fighting with your mom again? Let me see. Where did she hit you? Does it still hurt? Don't stay silent. I came over while your mom was taking a shower, so I have to get back soon... Here's something to eat. Hurry up and eat it. You must've been hungry all night, right?"
"Mind your own business and get out of here... You liar! My mom only just died, and you already found some evil woman to beat me! Get out! Get out!"
"Sigh... Remember to eat."
Bang—!
"I don't want your stinking fish balls! You useless dead fish-ball seller!"
"You little bastard, this is for you. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other! Don't say I'm heartless... I married that old bastard in your family for so long, slept with him every day, and