Shen Yijia did not care what they were thinking and went straight to the point. "I'm here to look for him."
She pointed at Song Maolin.
Song Maolin's pupils constricted. Other than Song Dajiang and Madam Liu, everyone heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Song Maolin curiously.
"May I know why Sister-in-law is looking for me?" Song Maolin was displeased by her gaze. He smirked and stood up.
He acted polite.
"Ah, it's nothing. I just don't like you, so I want to beat you up to stretch my muscles." Shen Yijia's tone was very relaxed, as if she was simply discussing what to eat for dinner.
The people who heard this did not feel so good. Everyone in Shen Yijia's village was afraid of her.
