"I bullied her?" Zhong Juan got up from the ground, infuriated by the little boy's words. Her eyes were red as she pointed at Xu Nianhua and said, "Xu Nianhua, if it weren't for you, would my man be locked up inside? It's all your fault, you ruined my life, and my son lost his father because of you."
"Your man did something wrong and got locked up; what's it got to do with me?" Xu Nianhua said coldly, recalling what had happened before. If she hadn't been prepared, what would her fate have been?
"It's because of you. If it weren't for you, would he be in trouble? You're a plague, a troublemaker."
Zhong Juan's tirade came to an abrupt stop as she stared blankly at Xu Nianhua approaching. She backed away step by step, looking at the crowd gathered around and said, "So many people around in broad daylight, what do you want to do?"
