"Su Wen?!" Wang Chunyan cried anxiously.
Su Wen waved her hand and stared down at Grandma Gou Dan with a brick in her hand. "Hold her down," she said, her voice as cold as ice, "Sisters dear, shut her up for me, please. She's giving me a headache."
Grandma Gou Dan's foul mouth was getting on Su Wen's nerves. Vulgarities and curses spewed out of the old woman's mouth like a torrential downpour, each word a knife slicing across Su Wen and her sisters' skins; it was unbearable. Even married women would feel disgusted by Grandma Gou Dan's words, let alone the innocent ears of young, wide-eyed girls.
Older women like Su Pingping and Sun Xiaocao had already covered their faces and hurried away in embarrassment. If others found out they were still standing around, listening to Grandma Gou Dan's abuse, they would certainly wonder how they could bear the insults. Some might even question how they could be so shameless.
