Underground Casino:
Shen Heng's pride swelled instantly when Boss Zhang spoke to him like that.
"Alright, you go home by yourself..."
After saying this, Shen Heng took out a few hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and threw them at Meng Xiang's face.
Meng Xiang: "..."
Meng Xiang stood frozen in place, shocked by the man's humiliating action.
Shen Heng was treating her like she was some beggar.
Meng Xiang had always been a person who cared about her dignity. Now, with everyone pointing fingers and talking, she felt utterly humiliated and couldn't stay any longer.
"Shen Heng... you... you're really sending me away like this? We're husband and wife, after all. You're here gambling... and seeing other women... Are you treating me fairly? Do you know I've been earning hard money in that rented room, wah wah wah..."
The more Meng Xiang spoke, the more aggrieved she became, crying incessantly.
The more Shen Heng listened, the more irritated he got.
