Soon, Zhang Xiaoshan’s door was kicked violently.
This was really about to explode.
A woman’s jealousy is very strong, especially when it involves n between best friends.
When Jia Lanhua had heard from Su Xiangi that there might be sothing illicit between Zhang Xiaoshan and Luo ili, she found it amusing and even exciting, feeling as if she had caught them in their mischief.
But Zhang Xiaoshan had already told Luo ili about what happened between them.
Didn’t that an Luo ili was more important to him, that their relationship was better?
This was like lighting a fuse.
As soon as Zhang Xiaoshan opened the door, Jia Lanhua barged in.
"Zhang Xiaoshan, you bastard, you, you shaless."
Jia Lanhua was about to grab Zhang Xiaoshan.
But Zhang Xiaoshan wasn’t Wu Damming, and he definitely didn’t indulge Jia Lanhua.
"Crack, crack."
In no ti, he threw Jia Lanhua onto the bed.
Luo ili walked in too and locked the door.
"Sister Lanhua, there are many people around here, don’t throw a fit, it won’t look good."
She kindly advised Jia Lanhua.
But Jia Lanhua, like a monkey whose tail was stepped on, shrieked angrily.
"You vixen, you stand there without a care in the world, I’m not through with you."
As she spoke, she stood up to scratch Luo ili’s face.
"Ah."
Luo ili, frightened, backed away.
Zhang Xiaoshan grabbed Luo ili’s wrist, saying patiently.
"Sister Lanhua, what you said is too much, ili doesn’t think the way you do, and besides, she and I were first, you ca later, if anyone should be called a vixen, it’s you."
"I, I..."
Jia Lanhua grew even angrier.
"You, you still defend this woman, you shaless couple."
"You told her about us, but you’ve never been as open with . If it wasn’t for Su Xiangi slipping up, I would still be in the dark."
Zhang Xiaoshan was startled upon hearing this.
Fine, no wonder that day Jia Lanhua told him about Luo ili’s whereabouts, she had actually been laying in wait.
"What’s wrong, caught you in your ugly deeds, you widow, and you’re at a loss for words?"
Luo ili, called a widow, imdiately started to cry.
Zhang Xiaoshan got angry.
"Swipe"
Zhang Xiaoshan grabbed Jia Lanhua’s freshly perd and dyed hair and slamd her head against the wall.
Having dealt Jia Lanhua two heavy slaps last ti, Zhang Xiaoshan had figured out her temper—this woman had gotten used to throwing her weight around in White Dragon Village along with Wu Damming; she was fiercely tempestuous and responded better to force than supplication.
She needed to be taught a lesson.
"Bang."
Jia Lanhua’s head banged against the wall, causing her severe pain.
"You, you hit ?"
"You asked for it."
"Are you just jealous that I slept with Sister ili, alright, here you go."
As he spoke, he dragged Jia Lanhua by her hair to the window.
The window was open.
He pressed her head out the window, trapping Luo ili’s neck against the window sill.
"Cough, cough, cough."
Jia Lanhua coughed violently, nearly out of breath.
"Rip"
The next mont, her rmaid skirt was torn by Zhang Xiaoshan.
"You, what are you doing?"
Jia Lanhua was completely panicked.
Zhang Xiaoshan’s lips curled into a cold smile.
"Didn’t you bla for not telling Sister ili about us? Alright, now I’m letting her know, let more people know."
Luo ili, standing inside the room, was also shocked.
She hadn’t expected Zhang Xiaoshan to treat Jia Lanhua this way.
"You, you madman, you won’t die a good death." Jia Lanhua cursed fiercely.
Outside, the street was busy with lots of people walking by.
She had never had such an experience.
"Little Shan, I, I was wrong, I beg you, let in."
"How embarrassing, utterly humiliating."
Outsiders were passing by, insiders were best friends.
"Isn’t this what you wanted? I’m giving it to you."
Zhang Xiaoshan did not hold back at all.
Luo ili’s eyes were wide open.
Curious, mischievous, emotions complex.
Seven or eight minutes later.
Jia Lanhua completely broke down.
Zhang Xiaoshan let go, and she collapsed on the floor.
"You, you’re inhuman."
Jia Lanhua cried her heart out but dared not make a scene anymore.
At that mont, her head hung low, unwilling to et Luo ili’s eyes.
f utmost embarrassnt.
Zhang Xiaoshan completely ignored Jia Lanhua and walked toward Luo ili.
"Sister ili, now I want her to see, we are together, let’s see what she can do about it."
"Ah... I..."
Luo ili wanted to refuse, but rembering the scene just before, she felt a bit jealous.
And indeed, it felt good.
She also intended to show off to Jia Lanhua.
"No, Little Shan is mine, he’s mine."
She quickly stood up, drew the curtains, and the room darkened; then she groped her way towards the bed.
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