Chen Xiaoqian saw her brother beaten like that and wanted to go over, but was blocked by her second aunt. This fat woman stood like a mountain blocking Xiaoqian, and Xiaoqian couldn't push her aside—she was too fat.
"You little jinx, only you, Chen Xiaoqian, can create trouble. Go ahead, keep causing trouble! Aren't you very powerful, with that sharp little mouth of yours..." The second aunt felt that her family had already gained the upper hand and arrogantly extended a finger, pointing at Xiaoqian's face.
Without hesitation, Xiaoqian opened her mouth and bit down. The second aunt's eyes crossed in pain.
"Chen Xiaoqian, are you a dog?"
"Pah!" Xiaoqian spat out her finger, disdainfully spat twice, thinking how fat that finger was, wondering if she even washed her hands after using the bathroom.
