"Zhou family, you think you're so tough? Come out then!"
Inside the house, Zhou Aiguo and White Hair Girl kept silent. They had anticipated being blocked and insulted at their door but were helpless, huddling inside the house and letting the insults fly.
In the big, messy yard, gossips and trivial family matters were never scarce. Old Liu, the landlord, sat comfortably in front of the stove warming his hands, understanding the people here all too well. Let them quarrel, let off some steam, it's better than getting worked up.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
A man and a woman entered the door; the man wore five-point star-shaped frog-eye glasses and had a ponytail, dyed yellow no less, clad in a black leather jacket, arm-in-arm with a heavily made-up woman, black stockings, thigh-high boots, leopard print shawl, with a face and dress quite the worse for wear.
Ye Tian stepped forward and asked, "What are you here for?"
