Looks Like a Child

-Beijing, China-

A call came from Madam Wang's cell phone.

"Hello!"

"How is my lady, Wang Jia Li?" The voice on the other end of the phone.

"You! Why contact me again, huh?" Mrs. Wang shouted at someone on the line.

"Relax, Honey! I just need money. The money you give every year, I don't think it's enough to meet my needs in this place," said someone from across the phone.

"I have no money! I will soon divorce Zhang Minghao. Don't ask me for money anymore!" said Mrs. Wang, curtly.

"If you don't send me the money soon, I'll go back to China and expose all your filth!" threatened the man from across the phone.

"Shut up, you bastard! Alright, I'll try to give you some money!!"

Mrs. Wang hung up the phone, then threw the phone against the wall.

"Why is that bastard always blackmailing me? Aaahhh!!" cried Mrs. Wang, frustrated.