Yan Xixi felt like she was on the verge of a mental breakdown. She didn't even have the energy to call and cuss him out. This psychopath! She knew she could blacklist his number to block his calls. But no, he just sent text messages, and Yan Xixi had no idea how to blacklist texts.
That thick-skinned man, seeing Yan Xixi ignoring his messages, texted again after a while, "Miss, are you facing any challenges at work? How about sharing them with me? Perhaps I could offer you some advice."
She retorted sarcastically, "You can offer advice? Fine. Tell me, how can I get a man to spend money without letting him take advantage of me?"
Predictably, there was no reply from his end for a long while.
She was both frustrated and amused. See? Even this vile-mouthed, despicable guy couldn't answer this question.
She simply turned off her phone, sick of dealing with him. Her mind was consumed by an annoying problem: How can I secure Mr. Liang?
