No surprise, the phone was hung up on again, and Xu Pengfei even received a classic curse in return.
Well then, Xu Pengfei wasn't angry because of this.
He even somewhat understood this young boy.
On Sundays, many people have the habit of sleeping in.
A whole week goes by, and it's finally a chance to rest, only to be disturbed.
Even a clay Buddha has a temper, let alone a hot-headed teenager.
In a tiny rented room of just ten square meters in a lower-tier city, a messy-haired young man cursed a few times before going back to sleep.
He worked a temporary job at a hotel until midnight yesterday, barely got to sleep, and was woken up early. Can you blame him for cursing?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. This year has really been unlucky for him.
Otherwise, as a proud graduate of a 985/211 university, he wouldn't have ended up in temporary work.
Finding a job in his field in this small fifth-tier city is out of the question.
