In Tang Yuxin's ears, it was all the same sound, one after another, becoming a bit annoying.
The train kept moving forward, and those two women never stopped chattering, eating pack after pack of foods, with trash scattered all over the place.
Tang Yuxin was reading a book when something sticky hit her face. She looked down and saw a wet almond stuck to her bag.
Feeling disgusted, she kept wiping her face as if she could smell the saliva.
She took out a piece of paper to pick up the almond and throw it in the trash bin. If this were a hospital, she would probably have washed and disinfected her face and hands countless times.
"Hmph, she thinks she's so clean?"
"Exactly, she should take a look at her own face, so ugly."
"Maybe she thinks she's prettier than a fairy, so she doesn't put others in her eyes?"
"She should take a look in the mirror and see how ugly she is."
