Lu Feng tried to pull her but couldn't, and Lin Wanwan quickly walked to the door.

As soon as I stepped into the yard, I saw another woman, along with a woman in her thirties and a child, walk in.

It's obvious who it is without even thinking.

Lin Wanwan stood in the courtyard, looking at the newcomer with an unfriendly expression.

"Who are you? We didn't invite any guests today. Why are you here at this hour? Are you trying to freeload a meal? My family may be well-off, but we're not a charity. If you're looking for a meal, go somewhere else."

The woman was humiliated by Lin Wanwan without saying a word.

His face turned red with anger, and he pointed at Lin Wanwan and said.

"How dare you speak to me like that? Who's here begging for food?"

"If you're not here to beg for food, what are you doing here? Judging from your aggressive look, are you here to collect a debt? What debt could my family possibly owe you?"

As Lin Wanwan spoke, she looked her up and down.

When the woman saw Lin Wanwan, who was dressed exquisitely and adorned with jewelry, she felt a little inferior, but still mustered her courage and said, "Your two sons beat my son, so pay up and cover the medical expenses."

"Oh, so you're Zhang Ergou. I was just looking for you. Did you call my son a bastard and push him?"

Lin Wanwan glared menacingly at the boy in front of her, who looked at least ten years old.

The boy felt guilty under her gaze and lowered his head, picking at his hands.

The woman shielded the boy behind her, saying, "It's wrong of your son to hit someone. You should pay me back right now."

Lin Wanwan's voice was even louder than hers.

He roared, "Your son hit my son and insulted him! Apologize to me, you ill-mannered wretch!!!"