"Well, Auntie Sun, what a coincidence. I'm someone who loves to reason things out. Since you do too, let's hash it out right here and now."
Gu Jiaojiao had been worried she couldn't take on two men by herself.
Now that her man was here, what the hell was there to be afraid of?
'Let's take them on.'
All of a sudden, Mrs. Sun wasn't feeling so confident anymore.
She glanced cautiously at Leng Yuan. This man was a terror, the kind of ruthless person who would beat his own uncle so badly that his parents wouldn't recognize him.
Mrs. Sun glanced down at her own frame. 'I can't take a beating!'
'Since I can't win a physical fight, I can't lose the argument.'
The most important thing in an argument is presence. As the old saying goes, either the east wind prevails over the west wind, or the west wind prevails over the east wind.
'I've lived this long; how could I be afraid of a youngster?'
