The sharp and biting accusations pierced through, leaving Yan Xinxin utterly frustrated.
However, she quickly realized that this elegantly dressed, aristocratic-looking woman was Mo Chuxi's mother.
When Yan Xinxin saw the check Lin Yuan'ai had thrown to the ground, she was completely dumbfounded.
The kind of scenes you see in TV dramas had somehow unfolded in her life. Should she just follow what netizens always suggest? Take the check and leave, since honestly, she and Mo Chuxi didn't share true feelings.
Fifty thousand—it was a massive amount of money for her, enough to significantly improve her current living situation.
"I'm giving you one day to move out. I hope you're sensible about it."
Yan Xinxin didn't even get a chance to respond. Lin Yuan'ai picked up her bag and left, and the middle-aged woman trailing behind quickly followed her out.
Standing there for a moment, Yan Xinxin finally bent down slowly, reached out to pick up the check, and let out a mocking laugh.
