She subconsciously squatted down and quickly picked up the pistachio shells on the ground.
After picking them up, she realized that she had lost face and tried to give off the impression that she was throwing a few vicious words at her.
"Forget it, let's go quickly!"
The middle-aged woman's companion could not tolerate the gazes of disdain from all sides and quickly pulled her along.
She glared fiercely at Lin Wanwan. In the end, she didn't say anything. She threw everything in a rubbish box and left in a sorry state.
The whisperings all around could be heard without end. Lin Wanwan was about to leave.
At this time, she felt that there was a line of sight nailed on her and she subconsciously turned her head.
She looked past the crowd and saw the back view of a man walking away in the distance.
