When Cui Yulu saw Han Quan and Cui Liu's mother and daughter hidden in the crowd, she immediately realized that this must be related to Han Quan.

Cui Yulu circled around him once, then covered her nose with her hand.

"Tsk tsk, did Young Master Guo just come into contact with something unclean? Why does it smell so bad?"

Guo You was completely bewildered by the question and could only lower his head and sniff his clothes.

"It doesn't smell bad, young lady, are you joking?"

He reached out to touch Cui Yulu's face, but she pushed his hand away.

"I'm not kidding, you must have been in contact with someone just now, otherwise why would you smell so bad?"

Guo You looked at Han Quan; he had only interacted with him and no one else.

Hearing this, Cui Yufang, who was hiding in the crowd, unconsciously looked at Han Quan and said, "He really stinks."

This made Han Quan blush.

"This brat dared to insult me ​​like that, I'll teach her a lesson."

Han Quan couldn't resist jumping out of the crowd.

"Cui Yulu, you little brat, don't think you can be smug just because you made me look bad. Let me tell you, that idiot next to you was fed excrement and urine by us. And you still say you didn't eat from the same bowl as him?"

Han Yu'an's face darkened as those unbearable memories flooded back.

He couldn't help but clench his fists; he would repay these grievances to them sooner or later.

"Shut up, or you might poop in your pants again."

"You, you're a witch! It was you who used your sorcery to make me wet my pants, and you still have the nerve to talk back?"

Cui Yulu chuckled: "If you insult my husband again, I'll make you pay a hundredfold."

"Hmph, you're joking. You don't need to ask around on the street to know who I, Guo You, am. This Han Quan is my friend. No one can touch the people I protect."

"Really? So you're going to pull your pants down with him too?"