People are always willing to believe only what they see and stubbornly think that what they see is the truth.
Facing the disbelief in the eyes of a few people opposite, Lin Nianhe shrugged her shoulders helplessly, leaning on Aunt Li's shoulder like a child throwing a tantrum at home.
"Aunt Li, I've found that I'm really lucky, meeting only good people, and they've taught me real principles and skills."
The people opposite: "..."
They felt like they were being scolded, and there was evidence.
Aunt Li pursed her lips and smiled, pulling Lin Nianhe closer to her bosom as if preventing her from falling off a cart.
"Hmph!"
One of the aunties suddenly snorted coldly: "Just keep making things up; you know who really feels bad inside!"
Lin Nianhe: "Mhm, suffering with a resentful face is something one has to endure oneself."
"..."
Fortunately, Uncle Niu drove the cart quickly, finally arriving at the Ten Miles Team before a fight broke out.
