"Grandson, who are you calling a sissy?"
Chen Cang, with his orchid finger extended, glared at Qin Zhuang furiously, "Say it again if you dare."
"I can say it several times without a problem, you are definitely a dead sissy."
Qin Zhuang stared back at Chen Cang with a cold sneer, pronouncing every word clearly.
"You're asking for it."
Chen Cang's face turned icy, he abruptly slapped the sofa, leaped into the air, and his big foot appeared right above Qin Zhuang's head.
"Damn!"
Caught off guard by Chen Cang's swift action, Qin Zhuang cursed angrily and quickly rolled over to dodge the attack.
"Boom."
Chen Cang's foot missed, hitting the sofa instead, and exploded it, then he quickly spun around and back-kicked, landing squarely on Qin Zhuang's butt.
"Ouch."
Qin Zhuang shrieked, covering his butt as he was kicked off the sofa. Before he could get up, Chen Cang was on him again.
"Grandson, you have the guts to call me a sissy, you're really bold, I am a pure girl, alright."
