She spoke a half-truth, half-lie so casually that Chi Huan couldn't tell whether she was serious or just making small talk.
Chi Huan looked at her with an expression of amusement and asked, "Surely you don't intend to split Mo Shiqian's fortune by using me to seduce him... Even if he cheats, both of you would be cheating, and who's first is still uncertain. Moreover, if it really gets out, Clod-Summer always controls public opinion, what can you do?"
Xia Tangtang picked up the slightly cooled clear tea and took a light sip, "That's between us, Miss Chi need not worry yourself."
Chi Huan, "..."
The negotiation was clearly a failure; there was no need to continue talking.
Chi Huan stood up, ready to leave.
A faint voice slowly rose behind her, "Miss Chi's previous suicide attempt by slitting her wrists, was it really because you couldn't bear to be with Simon?"
And with that, her steps halted.
Her long hair fell over her shoulders, half-hiding her face.
