"You're so young, how come you have no strength in your hands, luckily you didn't hit anyone."
Yang Peiyan picked up the basin, glanced at them disdainfully, "Fine, since it didn't hit anyone, I won't talk to you anymore, I have other things to do. Unlike some people that just whine without having their stomachs filled, not afraid of the wind snapping their tongues." With that, she slammed the courtyard door shut with a bang.
"What's with that girl? What on earth was she talking about, no manners at all."
"Hey, open up, I want to ask her what she meant by that!"
"Let it go, her mom is from the city after all, and her dad works in town, they would never care about us country folks."
"Tch, no wonder her sister did that shameful act of framing her own cousin, they truly are all the same, cut from the same cloth."
