"Today, this village girl will show you city folks that in the city, as long as your fists are hard enough, you can be fiercer than you!" Wang Yongzhu said calmly, then hooked the remaining half of the counter with her hand and gently lifted and pushed it.
The counter seemed to grow wings and flew straight towards the remaining shelves.
Crash—
Not a single one of the remaining shelves in the shop was spared; all were smashed to pieces by the counter.
"You—" The shopkeeper, who had already been dragged in front as a human shield by Lady Fang, was furious. Watching Wang Yongzhu casually overturn the counter and crash all the shelves, he choked with rage, unable to speak.
All the rouge and powders on the shop's shelves were shattered, leaving the shopkeeper breathless and pointing at Wang Yongzhu in speechless anger.
The idle men at the door tightened their backs, wondering whose incredibly strong girl this was, being so fierce?
