"And you are?" The man narrowed his eyes at Qu Zhi and sized her up.
"I'm Wang Tian's friend, Qu Zhi." Qu Zhi smiled politely and extended her hand, "Hello."
The man glanced at Qu Zhi's hand and turned his head away, "You're all the same, rubbish."
The air suddenly froze.
Wang Tian was so angry that tears welled up in her eyes, "Bullsh*t!"
"Am I or are you? Look at yourself now. What are you wearing?" the man pointed at Wang Tian and glanced at Qu Zhi. Both of them were dressed in formal attire. In the eyes of men, they were just like men, freaks among women.
What was it like for a woman to come out and show her face instead of taking care of her husband and children at home?
He opened his mouth and said, "Wang Tian, what do you think you're doing? It's not like I can't afford to support you. We can also earn money together for the child's illness. Why do you have to take this path?"