"You think being rich makes you special? South City is my home, why should I leave?" Zhao Xiu was furious. Jiang Jing inexplicably wanted to repay her, to compensate her, but Gu Mingzhu insulted her with money, wanting her to leave South City.
Her family had been in South City for generations. She grew up in South City; it was her home. Why should she leave here? To go to an unfamiliar place?
All she did was save someone, at the cost of her own leg. She didn't want to blame anyone anymore, but Gu Mingzhu couldn't be this overbearing.
"Seven thousand." Gu Mingzhu ignored Zhao Xiu's anger, increasing the amount again and again.
"Ten thousand, enough for you to build a new house several times better than this one in the countryside." Gu Mingzhu sized up the Zhao Family, the disdain in her eyes not even trying to hide itself.
"Jiang Jing, if I could do it over, I'd rather have never saved you!"
