Shen Shiyu released Chen Anxin and turned around.
"I accept your terms, but have the person from last time come talk to me, don't interfere anymore. Chen Anxin, let's call it even. I also promise you, I will disappear from your sight as much as possible from now on."
After speaking, Shen Shiyu didn't pause for a moment and quickly left Chen Anxin's luxuriously renovated apartment.
He indeed had lost.
Lost completely.
It wasn't that he was too arrogant or proud, having fallen to such a state while still stubbornly holding onto face, suffering needlessly, but rather he simply didn't have the courage to face her again.
Sometimes he would get so angry thinking about her.
If not for Cheng Yuansen, perhaps he wouldn't have ended up in such a situation.
But what humiliated him the most was the period he was imprisoned by Cheng Yuansen's men. Back then, unable to withstand the torture, he had easily given up.
At that time, it was just his nature.
