บท 487: Dispute

Xu Qiushui's face instantly turned white and red. She pointed at a three or four-year-old child and said angrily, "This child's snot was rubbed on the car. It's so disgusting. It's already good enough that I didn't ask you to compensate me. How dare you criticize me here?"

Shi Xiaohui was afraid that the villagers would get into a conflict with this group of people, so she immediately explained, "Miss Xu, the child has caught a cold. Please bear with him."

Zeng Meili also advised from the side, "Qiushui, forget it. The child doesn't know any better. Let's not be calculative over it."

At this moment, Xu Qiushui was suppressing the anger in her heart and said, "What do you mean by being calculative? These disgusting things brushed against our car. Let alone seeing it, just thinking about it makes me feel disgusted."

Hearing Xu Qiushui's words, Zeng Meili asked with slight dissatisfaction, "Then how do you want to settle the score?"