Tang Anzhi glanced at his smug expression and casually pointed to a person outside the car.
"Look over there!" she said coolly.
Wang Meng followed her pointing finger and saw a portly old woman, unspeakably ugly—it really hurt the eyes to see her so early in the morning. He was especially puzzled because he couldn't figure out what Tang Tang wanted him to look at. An old woman, what's there to see?
"Do you see that lady?" Tang Anzhi's chilly voice rang out.
Although Wang Meng didn't understand her intentions, he nodded, "I see her, what about it?" She was such a huge lump; he wasn't blind—although he almost went blind at the sight of her, ugly as she was, daring to go out so early and hurting his eyes.
