Chapter 23 Indeed, as long as I live long enough, I will be able to see all kinds of people.

Old Lady Wang hadn't expected this little shrew to be so articulate.

"Who stole your bicycle? I was just borrowing it…"

"Not lending." Rong Yan refused categorically.

She certainly didn't have time to waste on this old woman, so she prepared to leave.

Seeing her about to go, Old Lady Wang naturally panicked and reached out to grab her.

But would Rong Yan let her seize her? She side-stepped, easily evading her hand, her sharp eyes sweeping over her, "What are you pulling at? Believe it or not, if you reach out again, I'll break it?"

"What are you being fierce about? Today, you don't have a choice but to lend the bicycle—you have to lend it, I am your grandmother! Disrespecting your elder like this, beware I accuse you of being unfilial…"

"Are you sick in the head? Accuse me? Fine, hurry up and do it." Rong Yan sneered, "If you don't go and accuse me, I'd actually look down on you."

Old Lady Wang: ...

This little shrew sure had a sharp tongue! She found herself unable to outtalk her.

"Don't try to outsmart me with words. I'll ask you one more time, will you lend it or not?"

Rong Yan sneered.

"Even if you ask a hundred times, the answer is the same, not lending. Your face isn't big but thicker than a city wall."

"I am Qin Ye's grandmother."

"So what if you are related by blood? What are you yelling for? Besides, you've disowned him, so don't bother me with all this nonsense. If you really want to restore this relationship… fine! Here's your chance, Qin Ye has broken his leg and can't move, he needs treatment. So, give me two or three hundred, and I'll take him to a big hospital to treat his leg."

Old Lady Wang almost choked with rage, her eyes widening in disbelief.

"Two or three hundred? Why don't you just rob someone? It's just a broken leg, can't he just recover at home?"

"First, give me the bicycle, then bring the meat and vegetables you bought today. We as the elders haven't received anything, can't you younger ones show some respect?"

Rong Yan laughed scornfully.

"I've seen plenty of shameless people, but someone as shameless as you, this is really my first time, the longer I live, the more I see what kinds of people exist."

Old Lady Wang was furious, "Who is shameless? Make it clear, if you don't make it clear today, then don't think about leaving."

Rong Yan sneered, "Isn't it just you being shameless? Seeing someone's good things and wanting to snatch them away, any decent person would never do such detached acts."

Even if Old Lady Wang's brain wasn't sharp, she could tell this shrew was cursing her!

Fuming and driven insane, she reached out to scratch Rong Yan's face.

Aiming to gouge Rong Yan's face.

"I'll kill you, you little shrew…"

The dark nails came close, just a bit away from Rong Yan's face.

Rong Yan just stepped aside.

Old Lady Wang, dead-set on teaching Rong Yan a harsh lesson, had used a lot of force. Now that Rong Yan dodged, she couldn't stop herself and fell directly onto the roadside ditch.

She awkwardly sprawled out in a big belly flop.

She wailed in pain, "Oh! It's murder… help, someone…"

Rong Yan watched her lying there, not getting up, still wailing like a ghost, scoffed, and walked away nonchalantly.

It was her own fall; what did it have to do with her?

Let her lie there as long as she likes. Rong Yan hadn't even settled the score for this malicious old woman trying to disfigure her just now.

Old Lady Wang howled twice, expecting the shrew to be scared and come help her, but instead, she just watched her walk away.

She got anxious immediately, "Don't you leave…"

Rong Yan laughed scornfully, not giving her a second glance.

Old Lady Wang's attempt to intimidate her only made her angrier.

She shouted, "Don't you leave, you assaulted someone and think you can leave? Is there no justice left?"