"You don't believe me?" Ah Fang saw that Chen Cheng remained silent and asked.
Chen Cheng smiled and shook his head, "I do."
"It's true, you come from the big city. To you, someone like Luo Ziyang probably doesn't amount to much."
Ah Fang leaned against the wall in the hallway and said, "But around our county town, he's quite influential."
Chen Cheng did not respond, just quietly listened.
Ah Fang fell into thought for a moment, then spoke frankly, "His wife knows about the things he does too. She moved to the city years ago, as long as she receives money on time every month, she doesn't ask about anything else."
In her tone, there was a hint of mockery, "So many young girls, throwing themselves at him, just to get some benefits."
"What about you?" Chen Cheng asked, "Aside from solving your problem, what do you want from him?"
"Want?"
Ah Fang laughed at herself, "What else could I want from him? His old age? His lack of hygiene?"
