Aunt Feng jumped up from the heat, her face contorted in rage, her teeth clenched in fury.
Seeing Aunt Feng's expression, Jiang Yue raised her eyes. Everyone in the room had warned her not to touch this small area, as it was the hottest spot. She had even placed a towel there in case someone got burned.
Unexpectedly, Aunt Feng chose such a good spot as soon as she arrived.
The whole hand was pressed against it.
Aunt Feng glared angrily at Jiang Yue, but Jiang Yue was talking to other people.
Tang Zhaodi spoke first.
"Aunt Feng, don't touch that area, it's very hot there."
"Ouch, it's burning me!"
Upon hearing Tang Zhaodi's words, Aunt Feng immediately shouted.
"My hand, it hurts so much, ah..."
Someone immediately pulled Aunt Feng to the kitchen and rinsed her with cold water.
Aunt Feng's voice was very harsh, and many people's faces changed when they heard it.
Tang Zhaodi felt a little annoyed. She shouldn't have spoken up. If she hadn't, Aunt Feng wouldn't have been able to climb up the social ladder.
This time, Comrade Jiang will definitely be extorted again.
The others also turned their gazes toward Jiang Yue.
When they came in, Jiang Yue said that it was very hot there, so they didn't touch it.
As soon as Aunt Feng arrived, she pushed people aside and put her hand on it.
If this is meant to cause trouble for Comrade Jiang, then this would be going too far.
But Aunt Feng felt that she had been taken advantage of by Jiang Yue several times before, so how could she let go of such a good opportunity? She was determined to make Jiang Yue pay her a sum of money.
This stove must cost several tens of yuan, and she'll have to make Jiang Yue pay for it. She'll use that money to buy the same stove.
Aunt Feng became more and more excited as she thought about it.
She cried even harder.
"It hurts so much! My hand, my hand, it hurts so much!"
Jiang Yue remained calm; she already knew what Old Madam Feng was planning.
Trying to extort her? No way!
As Grandma Feng wailed, she looked at Jiang Yue, expecting Jiang Yue to come forward and ask what was wrong. However, Jiang Yue pretended not to see her and continued to chat and laugh.
"Jiang Yue, can't you see the burn on my hand?"
Grandma Feng roared angrily.
"so what?"
So what? So what? Jiang Yue's words made Old Lady Feng's eyes red with anger.
"So you should pay me back!"
"Are you trying to extort money on purpose?" Jiang Yue raised an eyebrow and looked at Old Lady Feng.
"How dare you slander me?"
Grandma Feng was so angry that she jumped up and down. She raised her hot, slightly red palm and said angrily.
"Everyone, look! My hand is burned like this. Shouldn't she compensate me?"
"hehe."
Jiang Yue laughed mockingly.
"Did I invite you in? Did I tell you to put your hands on the table? Did I burn you?"
These three questions made Old Mrs. Feng blush. She opened her mouth, her face extremely pale, but she couldn't utter a single word.
Everyone witnessed what just happened.
The door wasn't opened by Jiang Yue either. Aunt Feng pushed past the other women and rushed to the table, placing her hand on it herself.
"howl..."
Grandma Feng sat down on the ground, patted her thigh, and burst into tears.
"Oh God, my hand is burned like this, and they don't want to take responsibility... My life is so miserable."
Yang Hong's face flushed red, and she was extremely annoyed. She had opened the door just now, and she had intended to stop them, but Grandma Feng and the others had simply pushed her aside.
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