"Quan Tianyou, do you think being rich is so great? Can wealth just randomly insult other people's dignity?"
Su Liuying glared at Quan Tianyou with contempt, not at all afraid of his face that had turned dark, "This cheque, consider it payment for sleeping with you last night. From now on, we're even!"
Pieces of the cheque fluttered down like snowflakes from his face, his eyes glaring as if he wanted to devour her alive.
"You... ungrateful! Get out! Get out right now!"
The furious roar made Su Liuying involuntarily shrink slightly.
"Fine, I'll get out, as if I care!"
She quickly jumped off the bed, wrapped in a sheet, grabbed her clothes, and rushed into the bathroom. After getting dressed, she slapped her cheeks with cold water in front of the mirror, calming her pounding heart.
Damn it! She didn't even know how she ended up in Quan Tianyou's bed again. It was all so absurd!
