Jiang Sheng and Jiang Tian, two middle-aged men, were no match for Mei Mengzhen. As soon as they approached, she brushed them aside with a light push, and they staggered back. But after her assault got interrupted, she didn't feel like continuing anymore—the moment was gone, and it didn't feel right anymore.
Still, Mei Mengzhen had already started, so there was no way she would just let it go. Mei Mengzhen grabbed Jiang Xiumei's collar and asked, "What did you just say? Repeat that for me."
At this moment, Jiang Xiumei was all dazed from Mei Mengzhen's couple of slaps. She even had ringing in her ears; she could see Mei Mengzhen's lips moving, but just couldn't hear what she was saying. After Mei Mengzhen repeated her question, Jiang Xiumei laughed, "It's all your fault. If it wasn't for you..."
Mei Mengzhen was speechless. "So you still haven't learned your lesson, huh? Still blaming everything on someone else. Seems like we really need to have a talk."
