Xiao Yu paid no mind to her humiliation-fueled anger.
"Ms. Lü, I know you don't believe me. In your eyes, your daughter is young and beautiful, so she ought to marry into a wealthy family, or at least marry a rich heir, some pampered young master."
"But in fact, after you destroy her relationship with Chen Chen, she'll date a rich heir just as you wish. Then, once he's finished playing with her, he'll dump her."
"She'll date one wealthy man after another, get used and abandoned over and over, until she's old, her looks have faded, and she's worth nothing-just like... you when you were young! Finally, she'll find some so-called 'honest man' to take her off their hands."
"Do you really want your daughter to go down the same old road you did? Are you that determined to turn her into a tool for making yourself rich? Even with someone telling you how she'll end up, you still don't care and want to take that gamble?"
"Bullshit! What the hell do you know, you bastard? I'm warning you, keep your nose out of this. I decide what happens to my daughter. Who the hell are you? Get lost!"
Slam!
With that, Lü Pingyan angrily hung up.
Few people could stay calm after having their intentions and shameful secrets exposed, then having cold water thrown on their hopes.
But Xiao Yu had already divined all of this in advance, including how she would hang up in humiliated fury.
He had even anticipated that this money-grubbing woman would block him outright.
So before calling, he had already composed and sent her some texts.
Now, naturally, Lü Pingyan had seen Xiao Yu's texts too.
"In five minutes, a neighbor will come ask you to play mahjong. You'll lose fifteen yuan in