Everyone knows that Lin Nianhe is up to something, but no one expected her to be so straightforward this time.
The spectators were stunned, as was the person getting hit.
Only Lin Nianhe wasn't stunned.
She held her chin up and hands on her hips, staring at the educated youth who was said to be tough to deal with, a spark of excitement burning in her eyes:
"You've got a loud voice, why didn't Nine-miles Team hang you upside down on the electric pole to be used as a loudspeaker? If you've got the nerve to gossip, why don't you have the guts to step forward and say it to my face? Is there something wrong with your legs? Just say it earlier, Uncle He's crutch is almost done with its mission, why don't you borrow it and use it!"
