In an apartment on the sixth storey of Guo Mao Building, Guan Jiping ended the call with Huang Zhishu. Right after, a middle-aged woman with a powerful charisma walked out of the bathroom. She was dressed in a bathrobe. "Who were you on the phone with?"
The woman was born with a squarish jawline, bushy brows and a high nose bridge. Her lips were very thick and there was even a small dent on her face. Her five features, when put together, were especially hideous.
Her skin was tanned from the frequent exposure to the sun. Her body was firm and her gaze was stern. With one glance, it was obvious that she was an escaped convict who was more than capable of murder.
Guan Jiping smiled at her gently. His gaze was filled with love when he looked at her. "I'm a delivery man. Earlier, a customer called to ask why their parcels weren't delivered yet."
The woman approached Guan Jiping's side and sat down on his lap coquettishly. "Was it a man or a woman?"
