Bab 68: My Cabbage Is Inlaid With Gold

Waves of wails resounded in the morning market, attracting more onlookers.

Qin Xi looked at the hooligans and sneered. She walked up to the blond-haired man who was in pain and stepped on his hand. "Tell me, who instructed you to do this? If you don't tell me, I'll crush your hand."

The man grimaced in pain. "Ouch, it hurts. Let go of me first. I'll tell you."

"You are not in the place to negotiate with me. Are you going to tell me or not?" Qin Xi exerted some force, and the man screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

"I will, I will. They, they asked me to do this… Let me go. I won't do it again." The man was in so much pain that his face turned pale. He pointed at a stall nearby.

Qin Xi looked over and saw that the middle-aged woman selling vegetables was pale and trembling. She had seen what Qin Xi was capable of. She wanted to run, but her legs wouldn't listen. "No, it's not me. You're slandering me…"