"Since you saw it, let's break up. I only like Lin Quan."
Listening to such a jerk's confession, Ruan Youqing didn't expect Zhao Yixing to show no guilt; instead, he acted as if his infidelity was justified.
The pain in her chest was intense, but she felt numb, "Fine, over these years, I've transferred over 200,000 to you, pay it back in one lump sum, otherwise I'll sue you."
When it came to money, Zhao Yixing outright denied, "You gave that to me willingly, I won't pay it back."
Ruan Youqing laughed angrily, "Fine, we'll see! You will pay back this money one way or another!"
After Ruan Youqing left, Lin Quan lay in Zhao Yixing's arms, the man soothing her.
Lin Quan worriedly said, "What if she posts our videos and pictures online... Yixing..."
"Don't worry, she won't." Zhao Yixing knew Ruan Youqing well; she was simple and straightforward, most importantly, easy to deceive. He just needed to sweet-talk her tomorrow, and this matter would blow over.
