"Would you like me to show you what a real shrew's tirade looks like?"
Auntie planted her hands on her hips. "You may not know this, but for miles around, when it comes to cursing people out, I'm not afraid of anyone."
Old Master Li's lips trembled incessantly.
He clutched his chest with one hand, looking as if he were about to faint from anger.
"Old Master Li!"
The woman cried out worriedly.
"Old Master Li, take it easy."
Auntie frowned slightly. "Don't go having an accident and blaming it on us."
"You should get back to the hospital and have yourself checked out."
She was openly telling him to leave.
She was genuinely worried that something might happen to Old Master Li in her home.
If it did, there would be no way to explain themselves.
"You—"
Old Master Li glared fiercely at Auntie, but his eyes narrowed when he noticed Uncle Zhang stepping half a pace forward to shield her.
He grew even angrier and turned to the woman, calling, "Come on, we're leaving!"
"I'm never setting foot in this dump again!"
"As if anyone was begging you to come back," Zhuge Yun muttered under his breath.
Old Master Li stopped as he passed Xiao Xiao.
He turned to look at him.
Because of the difference in their height, he had to look up to meet the young man's eyes.
When Old Master Li realized this, he took several steps back.
"Young man."
Old Master Li's voice was hoarse.
After enduring such a long period of mental torment, he had still failed to get what he wanted.
Now he had to leave in such a sorry state.
Like a defeated rooster, pitiful and ridiculous.
In Old Master Li's eyes, the one to blame for