"Ha ha..." Jiang She chuckled.
His tone was full of contempt. "If you truly could earn that much money, you wouldn't be borrowing high-interest loans. Wen Zhiyao, it wouldn't cost you a thing to lose face before me."
Jiang She couldn't understand what this woman was staying strong for.
She clearly needed comfort from a man, a strong shoulder to lean on, but she just refused to show him any vulnerability.
She'd rather seek comfort from other men, look for ways to make money than come to him.
Could it be that he was really inferior to those other men?
"You have helped me a lot, and I don't want to owe you too much. I'm already unfortunate enough and wouldn't want to drag another person into it.", Wen Zhiyao confided her feelings.
Jiang She's grip tightened on the steering wheel.
So this turned out to be Wen Zhiyao's true thoughts.
She didn't want to be a burden. Therefore, she forced herself to become stronger and face everything on her own.