Frustrated Qing Mei
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CHAPTER 687
They had a splendid time at night, enjoying their Saturday night. However, one particular family detested that happiness.
"Arrghh!"
CLANK!
THUD!
CRACK!
SHATTTER!
"Aaarruuuggghhhh~" Bai Qing Mei flung her hands to her left side, causing more and more breaking and scattering of things.
"Why! Damn it! Why can't we get one over her!"
"Qing Mei, you should get a hold of yourself," Hao Huizhong pacified. "This si not the way to go about things, my love."
"No, it isn'T!" She twirled around to face him, her dark purple thigh-length fled gown, twirling with her as she took angry steps in his direction.
"What are you doing?"
"Nothing. I am venting," she replied.