"You little brat, who are you saying has an eye problem, and why should I go home to get money?" The woman went straight into a rage.
"Of course, go home and get money to check your eyes. You're going blind, isn't it better to get them checked?" Cohen's sharp retort instantly twisted the woman's once delicate face.
"Whose child are you, and what does it matter to you? You're the one who is blind. Take a good look at who I am. Is this a place for you to speak?" The woman lost her cool completely.
"Dad, it seems this Auntie not only has problematic eyes but also has a mouth that smells like shit. It's so smelly. Let's call Mom to go home; I don't want to stay here anymore." Yu Ze looked at the incoming Miao Qingqing, feeling aggrieved as he glanced at his father.
"Go home and wash your mouth before you speak. Don't just spray nonsense at anyone." Chu Molin looked at his son's behavior, knowing he was pretending, but still didn't want to see him unhappy.