This slap was crisp and loud, leaving everyone stunned.
Wang Xiaohu was shocked and angry, glaring at He Yue. Despite raising his hand several times, he couldn't bring himself to hit back: "You actually hit me!"
"Who told you to pull my hair!" He Yue retorted sharply.
"I just pulled it a little! And you hit me with a big slap!" Wang Xiaohu shouted angrily, "You rural bumpkin! Hick! Peasant!"
"Wang Xiaohu! How are you talking?" Wang Zhong was furious upon seeing his son's disobedience.
"Say it again!" He Yue's face turned red with anger from being insulted, and she shouted at Wang Xiaohu, who was half a head taller than her.
"I said it! You're a peasant! Hick! Bumpkin! Go back to where you came from! Stop disgracing us in the military compound..."
Before Wang Xiaohu could finish, He Yue exclaimed and lunged at Wang Xiaohu, giving him a strong push with her hands.
