It wasn't chaotic, yet not overly aggressive either. Aside from his dark complexion, he looked almost indistinguishable from city folks. In fact, he seemed to be living better than these educated youth who came from the city, thanks to all the money Su Xiaoxiao provided. She even gave him a military coat. She preferred to support those two jerks who urged her to marry a rube rather than think of her childhood neighbor like this.
Pan Yongsheng's face turned red with anger. "Xiaoxiao..."
He tried to adjust his emotions, but Su Xiaoxiao cut him off with a glare. "Dung beetle, shut up! Just seeing you makes me smell something foul."
Pan Yongsheng finally regained his composure, only to turn dark and grim again.
Meanwhile, the educated youth nearby, upon hearing Su Xiaoxiao's words, recalled the time he fell into the pit latrine. They all shuffled away, trying to keep their distance from him.