"...You're still scared of getting beaten up? If a fight really broke out, I'd be worried you'd end up beating me up along the way."
Ansheng rolled her eyes, feeling it was a pity she couldn't be there in person to watch the family drama and eat melon.
The Yu Family relatives' big show of fighting over the inheritance—if everyone went all out and tore into each other—the level of drama probably wouldn't lose to some ancient Nine Dragons vying for the throne spectacle.
By then, she could totally sneak into the enemy camp, steal their feng shui fish, and snap their money tree. Then use branches from the money tree as firewood to roast their feng shui fish.
Unfortunately... Ah Qing was scared of getting beaten, so no such blessing for her.
"How could I possibly get into a fight? One punch out, and half a year of our household's income is gone..."
Ah Qing's face was full of black lines as she ruthlessly roasted the little fox.
