"It's all because of you, you damn old hag! You've made me offend Miss Ling Xi of the Leng Family and got me kicked out. I lost face in front of so many people because of you. Why don't you just die? You're so old yet still wasting food in this world."
Not far from the doorway, they saw the elderly woman they had seen earlier fall to the ground, her newly bought clothes thrown far away, while a man was pointing at her nose and scolding her fiercely.
A crowd gradually formed around them, pointing and talking about the man, but no one was willing to step forward to help or intervene.
So this was the so-called human heart, huh.
"Xiaoxi, let's go take a look too," Ling Miaomiao said expectantly, waiting for her response.
"Whatever," Ling Xi replied casually.
She just sighed inwardly—it looked like she wouldn't be able to avoid getting involved in this trouble, although she hadn't really thought of avoiding it.
