Chapter 112: The Sparrow Comes Later

"Ah—"

Pan Weiyi screamed in agony, blood gushed from his head where the woman had stepped on him, a ghastly and unbearable sight, the pain curling his body like a shrimp.

However, the woman seemed as if she hadn't heard Pan Weiyi's screams at all, relentlessly bringing her high heels down on Pan Weiyi's face while cursing:

"Do you fucking think it's easy for women like us to make money? Just spread our legs and that's it? Huh? I let you touch me, let you have me, just to earn that ten thousand yuan from you. You called me eight times in one night, each time just a few minutes, and I'm still drowsy right now! You think this is easy for me?

If it weren't for you promising to take me shopping today, do you think I would want to be with you, just a silver-like lead-head bullet? You came today, and who the hell did you insult, cursing someone you shouldn't mess with, and then blaming me for it!