Xu Shengxia listened, feigning immense "outrage" (on the surface, at least; inwardly, she was completely unfazed).
"They've gone too far! How dare they do something like this? They're trying to withhold my gift commissions from you?"
"Jiang Xingzhou, you might be able to tolerate this, but I absolutely can't... Don't worry, I'm not eighteen yet, so I'm a minor. If they dare to not give you your cut of the gifts, I'll just demand a refund from the platform and make sure they don't earn a single cent!"
"Leave this to me. No one is going to take away what I've given you!"
Xu Shengxia spoke with righteous indignation.
The pent-up frustration Jiang Xingzhou had endured all day finally dissipated completely.
'Perhaps… telling Xu Shengxia was the right thing to do. He would rather return all that gift money to the girl before him than let that unscrupulous guild profit from it.'
'As for himself… it didn't matter if he had money or not. All he wanted was fairness and justice!'
