"Come on, Ye Feng! Leave the mother alone, she's your mother-in-law for god's sake!"
Shaking his head in disappointment, Jack slammed his phone on the tabletop, instantly killing it in the process. Tapping the screen several times, as usual, life happened—and he just lost his phone.
"Damn it!! Ye Feng!"
Thirty years old and minimum-waged, Jack looked older than he was supposed to be. Taking a big breath in the burger joint's huge kitchen, he started working on his cleaning shift—extra work to pay for his hobby: reading cultivation novels.
'A Rod that Can Pierce the Heaven.' This was the novel he was reading, where the protagonist Ye Feng killed the villain's mother—who was also the mother of the villain's sister and his third wife.
"Sigh! I thought I picked a pure smut with that title, but it turned out to be a rage-bait novel."
