Haiyue stood there, with heaven and man at war in her heart.
How about giving the lunch box to the lady at the counter and asking her to pass it on?
But everyone is already here...[
Just when Haiyue was standing there hesitating, suddenly a petite old lady with blond hair and heavy makeup appeared out of nowhere, jumped in front of Haiyue, and looked at her with a creepy look. , his face was covered with deep and shallow wrinkles.
Haiyue was startled, jumped a few steps away with her bag in her arms, and looked at her in panic. After a long while, she found her own voice, "You, you, who are you?"
The old lady did not answer Haiyue's question. Her wrinkled face was extremely serious. She stared at Haiyue for a long time and asked several questions in succession. Her voice was full of frost, as if coming from the extremely cold North Pole. Come on, "What's your name? How old are you? Where do you live? Who is there in your family? What's your blood type?"
Haiyue's hair stood on end at the strange look in the old lady's eyes, and chills ran down her spine. She blurted out reflexively, "Song, Song Haiyue, my name is Song Haiyue. I am twenty years old. I live in XX Street, a slum, and I have a father at home. Mom, I haven’t tested my blood type, so I’m not sure...”
After answering, Haiyue frowned. Why did she feel that the scene of this conversation was so familiar, as if it had happened somewhere before?
As if confirming something, the old lady continued to glance at Haiyue with strange eyes. After a while, she continued: "You are not my biological child, are you?"
What does she mean by this, is she implying that one of her parents is cheating on her?
Haiyue originally thought that this old lady who suddenly appeared was a bit strange, but after hearing what she said, her whole mood became unhappy.
It's really rude of this old lady to ask a stranger such an extremely insulting question about someone else's parents!
Haiyue lowered her face, took a deep breath to balance her emotions, and said, "I'm sorry, madam, I don't need to answer your question!"
The old lady didn't care about Haiyue's attitude. She narrowed her bright eyes and stared at her, repeating the topic just now, "You are not my biological child, are you?"