บท 425: Chapter 319: Takeout (Part Three)_2

"What's wrong?" Sun Changbiao took a fierce drag on his cigarette before stubbing it out in the ashtray on the nightstand, "Didn't you see that human head while you were washing dishes? Weren't you scared away? Didn't I rush over?"

"You... you didn't go into the kitchen, you pushed me, I fell into the kitchen, and the head... it talked to me..." Wu Xiaoyan stammered.

"Did I push you? Damn woman, you fell in yourself." Sun Changbiao's eyes widened as he pointed at Wu Xiaoyan, "You can eat whatever crap you want, but don't talk nonsense. Don't go spreading rumors, I never touched you."

"You pushed me," Wu Xiaoyan still insisted, "and you... you shut the kitchen door."

"Say that one more time." Sun Changbiao stood up from the bed, clenched his fists, and glared ominously at the woman before him.

Wu Xiaoyan shut up out of fear, too scared to speak again.