Hong Nan’s purpose in dating foreigners was very simple.
She just wanted to try out what it felt like to be in a relationship with a foreigner.
Plus, she’d heard that their... equipnt was huge, and she wanted to experience that for herself.
As for the so-called “dating a foreign boyfriend to bring glory to your ancestors,” holding hands while walking down the street to attract everyone’s gaze, feeling smug, proud, and above it all — she didn’t have any of that at all.
She had a fundantal difference from those Asian toilets who threw themselves at foreigners.
That fundantal difference was—
Her first boyfriend was a black man.
That black guy had a stench on him, even if his performance down there was indeed decent.
But who knew if he was used to freeloading off other Chinese girls?
Not only did he want her body, but he also wanted her money.
Could Hong Nan tolerate that?
The hell she could. She was the one who bled others dry for their money and feelings, and he was trying to turn the tables?
Did he think she was a pushover?
So when that black guy was sleeping at night, she straight-up bashed his head in with a claw hamr until he was dead.
Her second boyfriend, an A San country boyfriend, that A San.
She couldn’t even be bothered to badmouth that loser.
In A San Country, there was the caste system: Brahmin, Kshatriya, Vaishya, Shudra, Dalit.
Her A San country boyfriend was clearly the lowest of the low, a Dalit.
Yet he lied to her, saying he was a Brahmin.
When Hong Nan heard that, she almost laughed out loud.
In A San Country, whether you’re high caste or not is written all over your face.
With that dark-skinned, trashy appearance of yours, and you claim to be high caste?
High caste and low caste were completely different races.
The high caste were Aryans — white blood.
The low caste were Dravidians.
The Aryans were invaders from 1500 years ago who took over ancient A San Country, while the Dravidians were the original inhabitants. The Aryans created this system to make ruling easier.
So, this kind of A San country guy couldn’t fool anyone back in his own country.
He could only trick stupid foreigners.
But Hong Nan wasn’t one of those stupid foreigners. She knew exactly what she wanted.
Anyway, this second A San boyfriend made the sa fatal mistake as the first black boyfriend.
They both thought Hong Nan was one of those Chinese girls who ca to them for free, covering all expenses.
In the end, he was also killed by Hong Nan, sent to et the King of Hell.
After her experiences with the black boyfriend and the A San boyfriend, Hong Nan understood clearly.
If she was going to find a foreign boyfriend, at least pick one from a developed country.
So her last foreign boyfriend was a white man from the Kangaroo Country.
This boyfriend, even though he was a bit of a player, wasn’t as stingy as the first two, always expecting Hong Nan to pay for everything.
But in the end, this white guy still died.
Hong Nan had always been the one to get bored first in relationships.
But this ti, the other side got bored first and proposed breaking up.
Could Hong Nan tolerate that?
No way.
So this white guy also beca another victim under Hong Nan’s blade.
Inside the activity room.
After adding each other on WeChat, William wasn’t satisfied with just using the app to build their so-called emotional connection later.
So, after adding her, he stood beside Hong Nan, enthusiastically striking up a conversation.
They chatted for about five or six minutes.
William could feel it — why was this Chinese woman so hard to crack?
Was she not interested in him?
So, he temporarily gave up and started looking for other targets.
William was from the UK. He had never been to China before but had taught himself Chinese — not because he liked so-called Eastern culture.
No, it was because he had dated quite a few Chinese female international students in the UK who were studying abroad.
Even though he was over forty, these international students gave him back his absolute male confidence.
Now, forced to co from the UK Alice Apartnt to the China Alice Apartnt, he thought he would be in his elent.
But he never expected to hit a wall on his first try.
Soon, he spotted a second target inside the activity room.
Seeing that target was about to leave the room, he quickly chased after her.
Finally, he caught up with her outside the door.
Once he did, he started deploying his honestly diocre flirting skills again.
“Hello, my na is William. I’m from the UK.”
“I think you’re very beautiful. Can I get to know you?”
William flashed what he thought was his charming British gentleman’s smile and deanor.
He believed this young woman in front of him would definitely beco his date for the night.
This young woman was none other than this round’s lab rat, Lei Xiaoman.
Lei Xiaoman had just eaten her fill and was about to leave the activity room. As for taking leftovers?
No interest. She wasn’t a big fan of dumplings or sushi.
“You want my contact info?”
At this, Lei Xiaoman pointed at herself.
William nodded. “Yes, that’s right, beautiful Eastern girl.”
Lei Xiaoman chuckled, then suddenly said sothing that instantly broke William’s composure: “Sorry, you’re too old. I don’t want to get to know you.”
With that, Lei Xiaoman turned and walked away without a backward glance.
William stood there, frozen.
What the hell?
The first ti, at least he’d gotten her on WeChat.
This second ti, he couldn’t even get on WeChat?
Had his charm suddenly weakened?
William fell into self-doubt.
In truth, William had only been hitting on female international students in the UK, or other Chinese won, or Asian won from other countries, and it was all way too easy. That’s why his self-perception was completely skewed.
Because if he were a Chinese man, asking a girl under twenty for her contact info on a Chinese street—
She wouldn’t just refuse; she’d think he was an old man trying to get a young chick and wouldn’t give him a chance. She might even curse him out.
But William couldn’t wrap his head around that.
“Whatever. I’ll find a third target!”
William turned and walked back into the activity room.
Lei Xiaoman left Building No. 1 and walked toward Building No. 2 in the dark night.
Her mind was still full of that white guy nad William.
Just thinking about him made her shiver.
“Seriously, does this foreign devil think every girl will throw herself at him like those girls online?”
Lei Xiaoman thought scornfully as the cold wind blew, urging her to quicken her pace back to Building No. 2.
Inside the activity room.
William quickly found his third target — a woman who, even with makeup on, looked pretty average.
Not only was her face average, but her figure was also average, short and stocky.
But that was fine. William wasn’t picky.
The woman he had his eye on was nad Xia Xiaoi.
In the 27th round ga, there was a Lab Rat Number 2 nad Sun Yijie, a fitness instructor.
At the gym where he worked, he hooked up with a young married woman, which led to her powerful husband hunting him down like crazy. An agreent signer seized the opportunity and sent him into Alice Apartnt, where he participated in the blind date event organized by Manager Xiao Zhang.
There, he t the woman he thought was an ugly rich woman, Xia Xiaoi.
He never imagined that Xia Xiaoi was indeed ugly, but the “rich woman” part was also fake.
Then he got himself dragged into it.
First, he was brutally tortured by Xia Xiaoi.
Then, Xia Xiaoi sold him to a Lingchi Master nad Sherlock.
In the end, he lost his life.
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