C95 His Exgirlfriend Was Holding a Glass of Red Wine Lin Dong Are You Sweeping the Toilets?
Zhang Xiaofeng showed no trace of her recent breakup with Lin Dong. She was dressed in a light blue dress, adorned with a gold watch and a necklace. Her makeup was flawlessly applied, and her hair was neatly pinned up. To the untrained eye, she could easily pass for a high-society debutante. It seemed Zhang Xiaofeng had leveled up once again.
"Lin Dong, why the silence?" she asked, swirling a glass of red wine in her hand. With a scrutinizing gaze, she looked Lin Dong up and down and remarked, "I'm surprised to find you here. Are you cleaning toilets now?"
Her eyes lingered on the towel in Lin Dong's hand. It was just a disposable hand towel he had picked up, still damp with water stains. But Zhang Xiaofeng mistook it for evidence of menial labor.
Lin Dong had no desire to engage with such a woman. After their split, he had seen through her superficial ways—her disdain for the less fortunate and her shallow values—and had blocked her on WeChat, paying no mind to whatever she had been up to since.
She had become even more brazen and ostentatious in the few days since he'd last seen her. Unaware of Lin Dong's aversion, she mistakenly believed she had struck a nerve and pressed on with a smug look, "Did I hit a sore spot? Cat got your tongue?"
Zhang Xiaofeng's interrogation was relentless. Lin Dong had once inadvertently witnessed her conversation with Wang Lei at school, where he had displayed a staggering sum of cash. The sight had left both Zhang Xiaofeng and Wang Lei utterly shaken.
Filled with regret, Zhang Xiaofeng's resentment towards Wang Lei grew, culminating in a physical altercation that shattered their relationship. Little did she know, Principal Zhang Hongwen would later reveal that the entire display was part of a bank's promotional event and had nothing to do with Lin Dong.
After feeling deceived, Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't let go of her resentment towards Lin Dong!
Had she not lashed out at Wang Lei, she could have continued to enjoy the good life with him, not to mention flaunting the latest iPhone model.
But after the altercation, indulging in luxuries lost its appeal.
Wang Lei had taken Zhang Xiaofeng's phone and even demanded she repay the money she had spent, leaving her utterly humiliated!
Luckily, she managed to snag a new boyfriend through the "Shake" feature on WeChat.
Her new beau was incredibly wealthy, with a family fortune in the millions. Despite being in his thirties, he drove a BMW and lived in a high-rise—materially far superior to Wang Lei.
He also valued her greatly. When Liang Yu hosted a private party, he received an invitation and brought her along.
Attending such an upscale event significantly shifted Zhang Xiaofeng's perspective.
She no longer cared for the sweet affections of young love, fully immersing herself in the elite social scene and, without realizing it, felt she had ascended to a higher status!
With no outlet for her vanity, she happened upon Lin Dong.
At that moment, her inner turmoil from feeling swindled and her desperate need to boast converged.
Even after her previous outburst, Zhang Xiaofeng's vanity remained unsated, and she carelessly tilted her wine glass.
Crash...
The red wine spilled all over the floor.
Holding up her skirt and tilting her chin, Zhang Xiaofeng haughtily retreated, saying, "Lin Dong, since you're on bathroom duty and there's wine on the floor, you better clean it up quickly!"
She finished with a smug look, eyebrows raised, anticipating Lin Dong's submission and thorough cleaning.
It would satisfy her vanity and serve as retribution for Lin Dong's past transgressions.
She conveniently dismissed her own disdain for Lin Dong, her two-timing ways, and her disregard for his feelings—those thoughts were cast aside!
"Nutcase!"
Lin Dong retorted, promptly turning on his heel and walking away.
To him, this nouveau riche display was laughably absurd.
At that moment, Lin Dong felt nothing but contempt and revulsion for Zhang Xiaofeng, unwilling to waste another word on her.
