With a CLICK, she hung up abruptly, not bothering to check if the person on the other side had heard her. After a round of furious cursing, she felt much better. Throwing her phone onto the couch, she resumed devouring her fruit yogurt. As she ate, she suddenly burst into laughter. It had been a while since she last enjoyed herself like this.
Unknown to her, the person on the other line was also laughing heartily.
This female con-artist had finally lost her cool.
It was his first time receiving such a phone call, and the first time he'd been berated so vehemently. Towards the end, it was pure roaring, like a lion's roar, almost enough to deafen him.
It all happened so fast. He didn't even get a chance to speak before she hung up. He never imagined this woman could be so bad-tempered, let alone use foul language!
This was the first time he'd heard her swear.
Hadn't she always pretended to be so well-behaved and docile?
This female con-artist!
