Mo Ang glanced at the photo, casually raised an eyebrow, and asked in front of everyone. "Is there a problem with me being with other women?"
An Ning's eyes widened in shock, and tears fell down her face in agitation. "You're asking me... is there a problem with you being with these women? Tell me, what do you take me for?"
Mo Ang chuckled dismissively, turned his gaze away, and said, "A playmate, a sexual partner... Of course, if we get along well, I'll treat you well during my time in Z Country. We can continue to be together, and I'll give you some business as compensation. I just didn't expect you to be so reckless, even coming here to make a scene."
An Ning completely lost control and started punching him, each blow landing forcefully. "You bastard, you bastard! Do I look like I'm lacking money? You actually take me for a prostitute?"
An Ning's slap landed right on Mo Ang's face, with a loud 'smack.'
