Chapter 315 Chen Ziyi’s Cousin

• “You… you hit me?” The fat woman stared in disbelief. In her mind, a guy dressed as shabby as Pierre Cook should be meek and harmless. How dare he lay a hand on her?
• The onlookers felt a rush of satisfaction. This woman hadn’t bothered to tell right from wrong. She was the one at fault, yet she’d mouthed off at Pierre Cook like she had someone big backing her. She even threw the first slap. Did she really think other people wouldn’t snap?
• Snapping out of it, the fat woman roared, “You dared hit me? I’ll tear you apart!”