Chapter 832
The faint scent of medicine wafted over, deepening the old woman's gaze.
A fleeting soft emotion flashed in her eyes.
Then, she quickly replaced it with a maliciously gleeful smile, holding her stomach and said exaggeratedly, "Hahaha, I wondered why you wouldn't grab the oil. Turns out, you're an ugly freak! Hahaha..."
Chloe Collins remained silent, her mood not fluctuating much.
The old woman's behavior always managed to redefine her understanding.
As she put on her mask and prepared to leave, the old woman's mocking laughter followed her.
"I certainly won't tell you, that I have a good medicine that can quickly cure your wound, hahaha..."
Chloe didn't believe her, nor did she plan to seek her help.
This cunning old hag might have another prank waiting for her.
"I have the medicine, but I won't give it to you, you ugly freak, hahaha..."
Stepping on the conveyor belt, Chloe quickly left.
She had classes in the day, and then this fuss. She was quite tired.
