The next day at 2pm, Fengyang.
Ai Minhua had just put down her phone and complained to Wang Dongming, who was leaning on the sofa beside her: "You said you kept this ungrateful person, and you didn't even get him to the end of the dating show. But he only called me after the show ended, and he hung up before I could ask anything."
"So what did he say on the phone? He wanted money?"
Wang Dongming took out a bag of rice crust from the coffee table next to him and started chewing it. Although he was almost 50 years old, he was not interested in drinking tea and other things, but liked to eat these "junk foods".
"No, they just asked me what I was doing and who was at home." Ai Minhua said with a pout.
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