"Xiao Jin, if someone knocks again, I'll get the door. You're still young and can't tell good people from bad. You have to be careful when choosing a team. Picking the wrong one can lead to disaster."
After feeling much better, Aunt Hua carefully explained things to Tang Mo.
"The moment the door opens, they're sizing us up, just as we're sizing them up. We're the old, the weak, and the young—no threat at all, so they naturally wouldn't be polite. But did you see the people behind that big-bearded man? There were very few, I could only make out about twenty or so, and most of them were women—young, beautiful women at that. That's not normal. His attitude was a dead giveaway, but even if he had been perfectly polite, I still wouldn't have let you join his team."
In the few short seconds the door was open, Aunt Hua had managed to observe so many details.
You can learn from everyone. Tang Mo truly felt like she had learned a valuable lesson today.
