"It's not counted when I don't see it consumed in front of me."
The girl clenched her hands into fists. This missy was more heartless than she thought.
She drew a sharp, cold breath. After taking another look at the wad of cash on the table, she gritted her teeth and swallowed the medication with the water.
After the pill was washed down her throat with the water, she put down the glass, twitched her lips, and asked, "Miss Song, I've done what you ordered; are you… satisfied now?"
"Good. This is necessary for the both of us. I'm sure you don't want to be pregnant, am I right? I heard that your boyfriend doesn't know about this, so there's a need to take extra precaution, isn't there?"
"Yes, you're right, so… can I leave now?"
The missy nodded her head quietly. Glancing at the money on the table, she told her, "Take the money and leave!"
"T-Thank you…"