"Yes, I'm the shrewish wife, I can't compare to those little vixens outside, can I?" Wu Caihua pointed at Xu Jian and demanded.
In front of the servants, Xu Jian's face turned beet red and he didn't dare to shout back loudly. "What nonsense are you spouting? What little vixens are you talking about? How old do you think I am?"
Wu Caihua was fuming with anger. "Pah, you know you're not young anymore. I thought you didn't realize that. Let me tell you, you'd better stay away from those little vixens from now on. Otherwise, I'm not afraid to go down with you in a fight to the death!"
Xu Jian's eyes bulged with rage. "You, you, I can't argue with you. At this rate, one day I'll surely be destroyed by your hands!"
Xu Lan had just come out of her room and saw her parents fighting. These scenes were so routine for her that they no longer evoked any reaction.
"I'm heading out!" she whispered brief instructions and lifted her foot to leave.