"Me? Forget it! A woman who's been dumped by several men in a row—I wouldn't even look her way! Who knows if she's a worn-out shoe?"
"Hahaha! True enough!"
Nearby, a few idle sons of rich families openly discussed Lou Xinyu, pointing fingers at her right in her face.
Lou Xinyu heard every word.
For five years now, she's heard plenty of these words and faced rejection.
She finally knew what it felt like to have people talk bad about you behind your back...
It's really karma, what goes around comes around.
Lou Xinyu put up with it, but Lou Zhaonian couldn't.
He raised his cane, waved it twice at the punks behind him talking bad about his granddaughter, and fiercely cursed, "What did you say? Say it again! I'll break your legs!"
One young man, arrogant and fearless, snapped back, "I said your granddaughter is an unwanted worn-out shoe, so what?!"
