"What's going on?" Old Man Qin, startled by the loud noise, rushed out of the house.
Qin Fugui immediately pointed at Rong Yan:
"Dad, it was her... she pushed down our wall."
Old Man Qin followed his son's pointing finger and looked at Rong Yan.
He knew this person—Qin Ye's wife.
His son, Fugui, said the wall was pushed by Qin Ye's wife?
Was his son treating him like he had nothing better to do?
Seeing his father's disbelieving expression, Qin Fugui became even more anxious,
"Dad, it really was her... don't believe me, you can ask others, so many people saw it."
Old Man Qin still didn't believe it. Even if their wall wasn't particularly sturdy, it wasn't something a frail-looking young woman could push over.
Having done what she needed to do, Rong Yan had no interest in staying to clear up their confusion.
"Yu, let's go."
Qin Yu picked up the pole he hadn't used and was ready to leave with her.
But Old Lady Wang and the others were not pleased.