Huang Lixin returned home and immediately let out a cry of alarm upon hearing the dreadful news, "Has he gone mad?"
"I haven't even asked for compensation, and now he has the audacity to demand us to pay for emotional distress."
"He really has some nerve."
"He truly fancies himself quite the dreamer."
"Doesn't he have the decency to look in the mirror and see just how much his face weighs?"
Huang Lixin was genuinely furious, and even Zhang Xiaoya, who had arrived home just before him, was stunned by Ho Zhen's asking price.
If not for restraining herself, she would have cursed too. Hearing Huang Lixin spout all sorts of profanities, she didn't try to stop him. In her opinion, Ho Zhen really was going too far.
After cursing vehemently for a while, Huang Lixin probably realized that no matter how much he swore, it wouldn't help the situation, so he stopped the name-calling.
