Hao Zhigang whispered to Jiang Xiaoxiao, "What are you doing? Let's go back. The things you wanted are mostly bought. I'm begging you, please don't embarrass me here, okay?"
He felt Jiang Xiaoxiao was his nemesis.
It seemed like this time he was finished.
For the rest of his life, people would treat this incident as a joke to discuss over meals, and he would be ridiculed until he died.
This shame would follow him into his grave.
Jiang Xiaoxiao wasn't him; whether or not she achieved her aims, she would leave here eventually, but he had to live here for the rest of his life.
"Don't you want to turn things around? Hit them hard in the face?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao's voice was so calm that it suddenly made everyone feel at ease.
Hao Zhigang sighed, "Who wouldn't want that? I'm a man, ridiculed to this extent. If I didn't want it, I wouldn't be human, but wanting and doing are two different things."
"Beep!"
The sound echoed again.
Everyone curiously asked, "Didn't go through?"
