Unexpectedly, the arrogant woman challenged Bing on their relationship.“Well, you said I can bring you good luck. Your wife is a Broom Star bringing bad luck. When are you going to leave her?”
Bing slapped her face. “Enough! How you made me lose face! You shameless bitch!”
Yet, this slap hadn’t soothed Mei. Not that she hadn’t found it a supposed defense of a husband for a wife; she simply had found the evident meaning of those words, heartbreaking and hurtful.
