"My family is huge and thriving! If each of us spat on you just once, we'd drown you. What a disgrace! Ptooey!" Old Master Gu spat in Old Madam Xiang's direction—
Old Madam Xiang trembled with rage.
'Zhan Chi hadn't expected Old Master Gu to be so good at cursing. Indeed, it takes a scoundrel to deal with a scoundrel. Fighting fire with fire!'
Madam Zhan was the epitome of a high-born lady and rarely left her home. She had never witnessed such a scene and was flustered for a moment.
"Old Master Gu, Madam Xiang, please, both of you calm down. Whatever the matter is, let's sit and discuss it calmly. This behavior is a breach of decorum." Although Madam Zhan was also displeased, with the cursing having escalated to this point, she couldn't say much more.
