Then Yang Lichun replied, "If you don’t like me, you think you’d like yourself? Look at your ugly, vacant eyes!"
"You think you’re good-looking, huh? Go home and get that scar on your face treated first."
Qian Xiaoqing also retorted sarcastically without showing weakness.
"Humph, even with a scar on my face, I’m better-looking than you, ugly girl!"
They bickered back and forth , and neither slowed down their actions. Qian Xiaoqing managed to tear out some of Yang Lichun’s hair.
Yang Lichun reached out to scratch Qian Xiaoqing’s face.
After a while, the two of them were rolling on the ground, fighting like men.
"I’ll beat you for coming to see Brother An."
Yang Lichun said, straddling Qian Xiaoqing.
But the next second, Qian Xiaoqing flipped over, and it was Yang Lichun who was pinned underneath her.
"Serves you right for coming after someone else’s man, you shameless hussy!"
Yang Chuxia watched the scene speechlessly. Then she looked at the two male protagonists who had caused this fight. One of them watched with a relaxed look on his face, arms crossed.
The other lowered his head indifferently as if none of this had anything to do with him.
Even when that relaxed man saw Yang Chuxia coming, he called out, "Hey, smelly girl, come quick, there’s a good show here."
Yang Chuxia was caught somewhere between laughter and tears.
"Xiaxia!" Seeing Yang Chuxia, Ye Zi’an no longer hung his head pretending to be dead.
"Have you two fought enough?!" Yang Chuxia stepped forward and forcefully pulled the two apart. Then Wang Yunlian grabbed Qian Xiaoqing, and Yang Chuxia dragged Yang Lichun.
"Have you two gone crazy, coming here to fight?"
At the words, Yang Lichun shouted, "Who told her to come and spy on Brother An?"
Yang Chuxia’s face darkened upon hearing this.
However, Qian Xiaoqing immediately retorted, "Who said I came to see Brother An? What’s so good about a poor boy? I came here to see that gentleman."
Upon hearing this, Yang Lichun realized something was off, and when she turned her head, she saw Mu Shaoling leaning against a wall.
Oh, right, she had forgotten that a so-called gentleman had come to the village lately, rumored to be staying at Brother An’s house every day.
It seemed she had made a mistake, but did they expect her to admit it? No chance!
"I said, are you two out of your minds?" Yang Chuxia scolded Yang Lichun first, "Didn’t I warn you already? Brother An is already engaged, engaged! Can’t you understand that?"
Who knew Yang Lichun would have the gall to say, "So what if he’s engaged? They’re not married yet, and even if they were, he could still take a concubine. If I can’t be his wife, I’ll be his mistress. I just want to be with Brother An."
Yang Chuxia was rendered speechless.
"I can’t believe what I’m seeing here." Yang Chuxia grabbed Yang Lichun’s hair and shouted, "I’ve seen shameless people, but never someone as shameless as you! Are all the men in the world dead? You actually want to be someone’s mistress? Instead of being a proper wife, you want to be a concubine? Let me tell you, it doesn’t matter who you want to be a concubine for, but not for Brother An. Even if one day he does take a concubine, it absolutely won’t be you because I won’t allow it. Do you want to know why? Because I just can’t stand you!"
Having said that, Yang Chuxia slapped her across the face and sneered, "Did you know that, in some places, to deal with a mistress, they’d strip off her clothes, throw her into the street, and if possible, make a nude portrait of her and distribute it everywhere? I think that method suits you perfectly."
She even deliberately tugged at Yang Lichun’s clothes.
Yang Lichun’s face instantly turned ashen.