C174 Prohibition

"Yang Xuan, are you crazy? How dare you hit me!"

When the fat woman saw that it was Yang Xuan, she was instantly enraged. She conveniently grabbed an urn and threw it at Yang Xuan.

Smack!

But before she could make a move, she was slapped in the face again. Yang Xuan grabbed her hair and pressed it on the table. He conveniently grabbed a pot of hot soup from the side and poured it on her head