An Ning deliberately pretended to be thinking, and even nodded earnestly. "This powerful network of relationships was left to me by my husband so that I could find a better man, right? Anyway, I have such good conditions, they can't be lost. As long as I marry a man who is not as good as me, then the man will benefit. So maybe it's Manager Zhu? Anyway, he seems to have a pretty good character!"
Mo Ang felt like smoke was starting to emerge from the top of his head. He squeezed her waist hard, as if he wanted to break it. "Did you treat what I just said like a fart? You still say his character is pretty good?"
An Ning chuckled and said with quite understanding, "A poor rural guy, who managed at a young age to own a house and a car in B City, and most importantly, he has a very decent job with a good income. You say he doesn't have ambition, how is that possible?"
"You know it too!" He glared at her.
Meaning, since you know, you still decide like this? Is your brain broken?
