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"Did you see it, Third Master? Didn't you notice the name?" I poked the screen vigorously. "Messing Around with a Partner! Don't you understand? How can this be a serious person? You really have a heavy mouth; you're willing to meet anyone. You've got some guts."
San Tong looked indifferent, even a bit excited.
"Come on, Buddy, courage is something you build up, right? Besides, without experiencing storms, how can you see the rainbow? Don't you think?"
I spat on the ground forcefully: "Hmph, just wait. If a rainbow appears later, don't blame me for not warning you."
"Aren't you just jealous that I have a pretty girl to chat with? If you have the ability, why don't you add one too?" San Tong mumbled quietly.
Hearing this, I almost left a bright red handprint on his flat face.
I shouted at him angrily: "Damn it, your second uncle's little brother's third aunt! San'er, are you going crazy?"
My face turned red with anger as I pointed at the screen in the Chat Box: "Look closely at this carefree and unique woman like a wave. Why don't you look in the mirror and ask yourself if you can handle her?"
San Tong continued to lower his head, hugging his stomach with both hands, crossing his arms and drawing circles with his thumbs.
He squinted at the ground and feigned grievance as he said softly: "Oh, times have changed; money talks. Just look around; there's nothing we can do about it. Who told us we lack culture? Now they hold all the power; what can we do? All I want is to meet an online friend; why is it so difficult? Why do I have to get your approval just to meet someone after spending money? It's outrageous. If only cultural knowledge could be transmitted through sex... then it wouldn't be such a hassle..."
Hearing this, I quickly jumped up from my chair and covered his mouth with both hands.
I looked around to see if anyone was paying attention to our table. Then, helplessly, I said to him: "Stop it, ancestor. Just give it a rest. I'm scared of you now, okay? I give up!"
San Tong pulled my hand away from his mouth and spat on the ground.
"What’s wrong? Am I wrong? Why do I have to pay you to chat with me, and now I need your approval just to meet an online friend? Why is that?"
"Give it a rest, Grandpa! Can't you see? Just because you’re so eager to meet that 'Sister Messing Around with a Partner,' if knowledge were really as you say, something that could be spread through that nonsense, you probably didn’t even graduate elementary school! At this rate, you’ll end up dropping out of life! Then Yama will have to grade your papers."
"I didn’t graduate elementary school in the first place."
"You... you really can’t understand good advice, can you? I’m done!" Facing San Tong, who has always been stubborn, I felt utterly helpless.
I continued to whisper the pros and cons in his ear, but no matter how much I tried to persuade him, he refused to listen and insisted on being difficult. What could I do?
"I won’t listen! You’re just talking nonsense. What’s wrong with wanting to meet an online friend? I paid for it, 200! I'm the boss! What's wrong with chatting and getting to know a pretty girl?"
San Tong kept blocking his ears and repeating this phrase, completely ignoring everything I said.
Sigh, what can I say? He is the Client, so I’ll just let it go.
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