This series of remarks had a severe impact on Zhang Dong's mind. What kind of people were this family? How could they be so thick-skinned and openly greedy, tossing aside even basic morals and decency? The crux of the matter was that Wen Qian was itching to make her move, seemingly believing her charm and a few simple words could make Shen Bufan come crawling back to her embrace.
"Qianqian," Wen Qian's mother urged again.
Wen Qian feigned a thoughtful expression. As for Zhang Dong, who stood beside them, he had been rendered completely invisible. Mother Wen even found him to be an eyesore and asked if he wanted to head back first.
"You... you people..." Zhang Dong grimaced, his dignity utterly trampled. He waved a dismissive hand and turned to leave without another word. A woman from a family like this is poison.
Shen Bufan was still test-driving the car. It all felt so unreal, so dreamlike, that his heart was still pounding in his chest.
