Shen Qingyue did not dare to meet his eyes. "Her presence hasn't affected me; this is your matter. You don't need to change anything because of me." Chi Ming, indeed, was different from Qin Zhen. Qin Zhen never cared about her feelings, but Chi Ming always seemed to consider her, gradually becoming a part of her life, omnipresent. She did not look at him, but she could feel his burning gaze, exposing the emotions she shouldn't have. She abruptly changed the subject, "Afterward, how much did Qin Zhen ask you to compensate? Send me the bill, and I'll cover the expenses."
"The car, I had someone smash it. The guy, I had Zhang Jianci beat him up. How does any of this concern you? Plus, I've been planning to do this for a while; I'm happy to pay for it."
