Wang Xin's emotions were obviously quite agitated, and he couldn't listen to a word Wen Zhi was saying.
At this moment, Wen Zhi herself remained quite calm, her lips pressed into a straight line.
"You just don't have money to spend, you want money, and I can give it to you."
If this had been before, the idea of Wang Xin getting a penny from her was out of the question, but the current situation was special, and she couldn't let it delay the performance.
After hearing this, not only did Wang Xin's emotions show no sign of easing, they seemed to intensify as if he had recalled some particularly distressing memory.
"Am I just short on money! I have debts! I need money to pay them back! You think you can send me away with just a pittance? Do you think I'm a fool?"
Wang Xin shouted, his eyes red with anger.
Wen Zhi hadn't expected this guy's situation to be so complicated, and she frowned immediately.
