After Zhang Hai's figure had completely disappeared from sight, Du Lijun patted herself down with utter disgust. She then took a bottle of perfume from her bag and sprayed it furiously all over herself. Only after confirming there was no other scent on her did she let out a slow breath and take out her phone.
She seemed to be calling someone. As soon as the call connected, Du Lijun began to vent her temper with a barrage of questions.
"That damn Zhang Hai! I really don't want to waste any more time on him. There's nothing left to squeeze out of him, and he keeps pestering me to find him a wife. And his demands are insane, like something out of a fantasy. He wants her to be rich and beautiful, a local, *and* an only child. Who the hell does he think he is? Is he planning to marry into a family and inherit everything? It's not like those girls are blind. Why would any of them fall for a piece of trash like him?"
