No matter how times had changed, she couldn't accept that human faces had now mutated to look like this.
Mai Mingle glared at the picture, then back at Hai Luwei. After doing this several times, a guess finally formed—'She was nearly Nest-ified and even grew 0.7 of a new head. Did that have some sort of effect on her?'
'Maybe in Hai Luwei's eyes, the mayor looked like a normal person?'
"Describe him," she demanded. "What does the mayor look like?"
'What if the picture Hai Luwei saw was different from hers... Could his perception even be cured?'
"Why describe him? His face is very white, very round, and puffy, like it's been soaked in water."
Hai Luwei took a sip of coffee and said matter-of-factly, "His eyes are tiny, like little black holes. Anyway, he's definitely not good-looking... The fact that we elected him mayor might just go to show how exceptionally tolerant we people of Blackmoor City are."
Mai Mingle found the situation even more incomprehensible.
