"Stinky brat! If you dare touch them, I'll break your mother's legs!"
"Uh..."
The middle-aged man wore a bitter face as he pleaded repeatedly.
"Are you going to break my legs or my mom's legs?"
"Still mouthing off! Do you believe I will slap you?"
"No no no, I dare not, I dare not..."
Seeing that the middle-aged man was somewhat cooperative, the elderly men and women eased off a bit with their comments, but they kept ruthlessly exposing his faults.
"Doubting Little White and Xi Tang? I find your bed-wetting at seven rather mysterious. Why don't you check if you're even an Earthling?"
"Yes, that's right, his mom wasn't home, and I remember I even helped him wash his blanket! The pee smell drifted ten miles against the wind!"
"Oh? If I'm not mistaken, he vomited the first time he ate KFC, right?"
The middle-aged man blushed and couldn't refute as they recounted one event after another.