Unending Calls of Harassment

Elsewhere in Black Mountain City's exclusive retailer for Porsche, a woman nearly smashed the phone out of anger. "That darn monk was actually pulling a prank on me!"

Although Xiaorong was cursing, she knew that it was all her fault for being overly eager. She had interrupted Fangzheng at every critical juncture, causing the huge misunderstanding! However, she had a nagging feeling that she had been tricked by the asshole monk!

"No, I can't take this lying down. I have to find out where the asshole is. Hmph, not short of fifty thousand? He even asked about the car's capabilities and wanted to test-drive a Porsche Angel that is worth more than ten million? Fine, wait and see! I'll be selling you a plane next time. Let's see if you still have any reason to reject me!" Xiaorong roared inwardly. Simultaneously, she wondered if she should make a trip to see what the prankster looked like.