She lay there on Lin Chen's back, her hands tightly clutching his damp clothes.
Her voice had lost its earlier pride and confidence, becoming small and weak. It was as if she had fallen from her throne as a queen to become a girl wandering the streets. In a trembling, hushed tone, she spoke.
"Actually, a few days ago, I went online and did some research... about the kind of women you Great Xia men marry."
"I read so, so, so many comments and watched a lot of videos explaining the traditional cultural views of Great Xia. I learned that in your country, the more outstanding and successful a man is, the higher his standards are for a partner, because your country is already showing signs of a skewed gender ratio."
