Chapter 884 - 194: Pulling the Logs from under the Cauldron
Suddenly, Pei Qin’s voice broke through, and Fang Hui, who was in the midst of crying and shouting, quickly turned her head to see Pei Qin still wearing a smile, immediately feeling uneasy.
"It’s this hand, isn’t it!" Pei Qin grabbed her right wrist with an undeniable grip.
Since eating something in the morning, she had been busy outside until now, and her hands were very cold. As soon as Pei Qin grabbed her, a chill ran through Fang Hui’s heart. It felt like something was coiling around her hand, and with a shiver, she quickly yanked back, "What do you want to do!? Are you trying to hit me!?"
Pei Qin held onto her wrist tightly without letting go, her other hand joining in.
A cracking sound was heard immediately after.
Then came Fang Hui’s sharp, agonized scream, "Ahhhhh—"
Grandma Feng saw Fang Hui’s hand droop as if it was broken and cried out in alarm, "It’s broken! Broken! You..." She pointed at Pei Qin, speechless. Fang Hui was her younger aunt, and she always spoke kindly; could it be that she had twisted Fang Hui’s wrist off right before everyone’s eyes!?
The reason they were here today was because they were hoping to bump into some scattered groups of people on the streets, along with small vendors, after the market had closed. Pei Qin cared about her reputation, and she also had to consider Pei Qian’s upcoming marriage, so even if she scolded indirectly, she wouldn’t dare to actually hit someone in public.