Song Qingchun's lips were stretched to a thin line and her face blanched.
Due to anger, Su Zhinian's breathing was becoming unsteady. He glared at Song Qingchun like he had more to say. He opened his mouth but finally decided not to say anything else. Then he released his grasp on her hair and took a step back. The room was eerily quiet.
Su Zhinian stood there for a while before taking out a cheque from his pocket. He left the amount empty and signed it directly, then he tossed it at Song Qingchun. "Fill in any amount you want. Even though I honestly did not want to be responsible for that night… it was your virginity after all. Consider this my compensation."
Su Zhinian paused as a flash of determination appeared in his eyes. "I hope you will fill in a number that is enough for you to disappear from my life."
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