Chu Yu winced in pain, hurriedly raising her hand to swat away the woman who was pulling on her ear.
"Hiss, it hurts, let go."
"You still know pain? Let's see if you dare disobey again." The woman snapped viciously.
Chu Yu snapped her hand away, rubbing her now-red ear, and said, "All you know is playing mahjong every day. I have to earn money to support the family. I can't just stay home all day. Is it my fault he fell off the bed? If you were watching him at home properly, would he have fallen?"
The middle-aged woman's eyes widened in anger at her words, placing one hand on her hip and pointing at her with the other, "Oh, so you dare talk back, Chu Yu, are you rebelling? Watch how I deal with you today, you cheeky girl."
As she spoke, she looked around seemingly for something to use, then directly lifted her leg, reached down to pull off a shoe, and threw it at Chu Yu.
