"Auntie, aren't you the mother of this little thief? If you are, then please ask him to return the purse he stole from me." Nanzhi was not angered and looked at the fat woman, smiling cheerfully.
It wasn't hard to see that the sleazy man was with the little thief, but as for this woman, she merely enjoyed watching the commotion, which made her disaster-prone and quite detestable indeed.
"How can you talk like that, young lady!" The fat woman immediately took offense to Nanzhi's words and started glaring at her.
"Isn't this kid your child then? If he isn't your child, what does his theft have to do with you? He stole my silver. Do you want me to let him get away with it? If you have plenty of silver, you should give him some!"
Laughter suddenly erupted from the crowd.
Some people just enjoy spectating, and they don't understand why they should interfere.
