George said coldly, "Is this your daughter?"
The woman in red looked embarrassed. "No, it's my niece."
The old lady held her breath and said unhappily, "Why are you talking to them! Hurry up and leave. We're not playing anymore. How unlucky!" She picked up the girl who was crying non-stop and knocked the woman in red away. She kept complaining. "I thought the amusement park in Buffalo was high-class, but it turns out that there are all kinds of people! Didn't you say that you bought VIP tickets?"
The woman in red apologized to George again. She chased after the old lady and said helplessly, "I've said it before. There are no VIP tickets in the amusement park. Everyone has to line up to play…"
The old lady's unhappy voice came from afar. "You earned so much money, can't you bring us to a high-class place to play? It's not easy for us to come here, and we even encountered this…"
The woman in red followed behind without a word.
