Chapter 261 If You Are Sick Then Hurry And Go Get It Looked At 3 ” (2/2)

While the scream originated from the troublesome lass, the victim here wasn’t Di Cang’s sister, it was the young lady in front of her. Drenched from top to bottom in filthy water, it’s obvious someone had just splashed feces and urine on this person.

“Mother, it looks like auntie is causing trouble again…” Instead of worry, the baby boy was full of optimism like someone enjoying a good show.

“Let’s go see.” Bai Yan’s complexion literally sank as she pulled her son forward, which directly sent the troublesome girl into a panic.

“Sister-in-law,” Di Xiao Wan nervously greets the mother and son pair after noticing their presence.

Sister-in-law?

The way the troublesome girl addressed Bai Yan clearly roused the crowd’s attention even further, but it was the bad kind filled with disdain and contempt.

Others feared the Flower Brothel for their strength, but the young girl being drenched in dirty water wouldn’t care for that anymore. Seething in rage, the girl roars out: “I thought you would be loyal to Di Cang at least, apparently I was wrong. You even brought your new lover’s sister along for the trip, how abominable can you get!”

“What are you talking about!” Di Xiao Wan was angered now. Glaring daggers in her eyes, she roars back, “Di Cang is my brother!”

“Hoho, as if Lord Cang would have a sister like you when he’s so capable. You think we would fall for your lies?” The young girl sneered, mocking her foe in the process.

Exploding with flames burning above her head, Di Xiao Wan was ready to teach the girl another lesson when a frosty gaze stopped her in her tracks.

“Tell me what happened,” Bai Yan demanded.

“I-we, remember when Yi Yi, Xiaoyun and I went out to make trouble around the city? She’s one of the many girls victimized by us. For that, she tried to splash manure water over me just now as payback. But instead of succeeding, I blocked it and sent it back to her.”

“Sister….” After her explanation, Di Xiao Wan instantly devolved into a pitiful child seeking forgiveness, “You wouldn’t be angry with me would you?”