"Hmm, actually it's quite satisfying in my heart..."
Zhu Hong said slowly, releasing a breath of resentment from her chest.
Although Song Nan was her financial backer, and even her hair salon had been bought with Song Nan's money.
But Zhu Hong didn't regret it; at worst, she would find another path in the future.
"Alright, since things have gotten to this point, we should part ways."
"You'd better go back and get some rest. Let's not mention today's matter ever again."
Zhao Tienan nodded and said slowly.
"Okay."
Zhu Hong put on her clothes and left the hotel through the back door first.
Zhao Tienan meanwhile carefully washed up in the bathroom and then headed to the hotel's front door.
At the moment, Song Nan was still tied to the big tree in front, looking extremely disheveled, not at all like his former arrogant self.
The dejected look was really satisfying to behold.
"Zhao Tienan, why is it you again..."
