Clashing Over a Watermelon to Revenge Her

After driving the whole day from a classified unit back to my hometown to get my marriage certificate, I stopped by the neighborhood and bought a watermelon.

Just as I finished paying, a woman suddenly rushed out and started smashing the watermelons on the tricycle. While smashing, she shouted, “You bastard! How dare you let that little slut feed you watermelon? I’ll smash every single one of them and see what you eat then!”

In less than ten minutes, half the alley's watermelons had been destroyed.

Still not satisfied, she came to grab the one in my hand.