Right about now, it was probably the time Mom would be making her famous tea eggs.
The livestream switched over to my house.
The camera panned to show Mom walking into the living room, her Cartoon-themed pajamas making her look casual yet radiant.
With fair skin, a stunning face, long legs and sharp features, she practically glowed, even without a hint of makeup.
While the audience was busy marveling at her beauty, she casually grabbed a face mask from the side.
[Wait, could that be… the $4,000-a-sheet luxury face mask?]
[$4,000! That’s like spending a whole month’s salary on your face!]
I scratched my head in confusion. “It’s not expensive. Mom said it only costs fifty cents per sheet.”
[I knew it! Fake! Little poor girl, tell your mom not to use counterfeit products, or her face will break out!]
[Exactly! Knockoffs are everywhere nowadays. How can you trust them?]
[What’s the point of being so pretty if she’s married to a broke man? She should just get a divorce! With those looks, she could easily land a rich husband!]
[Falling for a guy who’s broke, toothless and balding. What a fool! So love-struck.]
Meanwhile, Mom, unfazed, had already moved on to the kitchen.