Pummeling Someone's Thick Skin ^_^

Aunt Lin had never expected Fang Yao to start throwing punches without warning. The blow hurt so much she could only grunt and whimper. "Mmgh..."

"What was that? Speak up. Say it clearly." Fang Yao punched her again. That's what you get for glaring at me.

Steward Liu and the other servants watched the Young Madam's fist rise and fall without the slightest hesitation—or any thought for whether Aunt Lin could take it. They covered their mouths and drew a sharp breath. "Hiss..."

That was a clean hit... but wouldn't the Young Madam hurt her hand?

Fang Yao suddenly felt a change in what her fist was hitting. She paid it no mind and kept going...

"Young Madam, let's take a break before you hit her again. Your knuckles are red." Steward Liu hurried over in tiny steps.

Aunt Lin: "..."

You're not trying to stop the fight. You're worried about her hand, but what about me? I'm the one getting hit.

"Young Madam, afternoon tea is ready. Would you like the strawberry flavor or the mango?"

"Oh dear, Second Young Master drank only half his cola and left the rest. I'll throw it away right now."

Bo Zhe: ????

"Has the milk tea Miss ordered arrived? I'll take it to her."

Bo Miao: !!!! What shop is this good? (ΦωΦ)

Fang Yao couldn't keep hitting her. She glanced at Aunt Lin's bruised, swollen face, then narrowed her eyes. Why is her nose running?! Don't tell me that was what I felt just now!!!

Fang Yao lost her temper and punched Aunt Lin in the stomach.

"That's disgusting! Suck your snot back in."

"And you lot, bring back my cola and milk tea. They're mine, and I want both flavors." Fang Yao stopped the servants. When her treats were returned,