Eliana looked at the mother, who looked as if she hadn't slept in days, and the ten-year-old girl, who was looking at her in curiosity, "If I had run over your daughter, then I would have been arrested. No one would blame you, they will just pity you while I get stuck in jail, so it is not all right."
The woman gripped her worn-out clothes and bowed her head, saying, "I'm sorry, I can pay for the damages if you want."
"Don't bother, focus on watching your kid. She might not get so lucky next time."
"Hey, that is enough. Aren't you too mean?" The man said with a frown.
But Eliana ignored him and said to the woman, "Seeing your worn-out clothes and the bags under your eyes, I'm guessing you are in need of a job."
"Well, I...."
"It's school hour; why isn't she in school, or do you prefer having her roam around with you for job hunting, hoping you will gain sympathy to get a job," Eliana asked coldly.
