Everyone present couldn't help but have their gaze fixed on the shoulder beneath the red mink coat of the lady.
"Tsk tsk, so dark and shiny, and also very short; don't tell me your hair is this nutrient-rich."
"And that strand beside it is obviously a bit yellow and dry, seems like the person isn't in great health, at least moderate kidney deficiency, clearly not from the same person."
"The thing on your shoulder is quite something too."
Lin added deeply with his mouth.
"You... nonsense!" The lady stammered, hesitating for a long while, and could only manage to squeeze out such a sentence, yet her frightened eyes and pale face had already betrayed her deeply.
"Smack—"
"Bitch!"
A sharp slap suddenly rang out.
The second uncle of the Ning family girl, with eyes full of hostility, gave a fierce slap to the lady.
"Second Master, listen to me, it's not like what this little loser said." The lady covered her face, tears streaming down, scrambling to kneel and explain.
