"Lai Man."
"Oh, you're the lucky one, after your divorce you could rely on your ex-husband to support you, and now that your daughter has made something of herself and found a good family to marry into, you can rely on your daughter."
The person who turned the corner was a middle-aged woman in her forties.
She was about to brush past Luo Qiuyue, but upon seeing her, she couldn't help but give her a couple of extra glances. Then, she turned her gaze and spotted Lai Man standing next to Luo Qiuyue. Her lips curled up in a sneer and she ridiculed them with sarcastic remarks.
Luo Qiuyue looked over at the woman's face upon hearing this.
The makeup was quite delicate, but there were obvious traces of cosmetic treatments on her face. Her mouth was slightly skewed, and her face a bit stiff. Right now, with her face full of mockery, she looked all the more mean-spirited and crooked.
"You know this sour chicken?"
