I'm a Junk Collector, but the CEO Wants to Marry Me

"Quit getting in my way while I pick through the trash. Get lost!" Wang Fugui was bent over, rummaging through the garbage. A tall woman stood beside him, pleading.

"Come home with me. I'll marry you."

"Get lost!"

"What else do you want from me?"

"I... want you... to get lost..."

"No! In life, I'm yours. In death, I'll be your ghost!"

"Heh."

Wang Fugui stopped what he was doing, gave a foolish chuckle, looked up at her, and forced out a single word.

"Get lost!"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual events or people is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.