Yan Qianning suddenly felt a strong sense of disillusionment, how could someone be like this?
After all that, he only chased her out for a very inappropriate sense of pride, and the bill for drinks on the table.
Zhengzheng was too angry to say a word, picked up her phone and transferred ten thousand yuan to his WeChat.
"Is this money enough for you to settle the bill? Don't come looking for me for a while! I don't want to deal with you!"
After speaking, Zhengzheng furiously pulled Yan Qianning and left.
Seeing this, Chen Yang naturally followed the two of them.
"Zhengzheng... Zhengzheng."
Nanhun still tried calling out twice from behind, but Zhengzheng walked away without looking back.
And he didn't continue to chase her. After calling out twice with no response, he just went back into the bar.
Seeing this scene, Chen Yang couldn't help but laugh.
He truly didn't understand what Nanhun was thinking; his girlfriend was so upset she left, yet he didn't go after her.
