After muttering a complaint under his breath, Wu Xiaoshan looked at Zeng Yu, curious about what choice she would make.
"Fine, as you wish."
Unexpectedly, Zeng Yu merely glanced at Wu Xiaoshan and snatched the check for one hundred thousand yuan.
"You're a clever woman, now don't bother us anymore."
Director Xu hummed with scorn, warning Zeng Yu disdainfully.
With the check in hand, Zeng Yu glared at Wu Xiaoshan and went straight into the car.
Did she really sell me out?
Wu Xiaoshan was petrified on the spot, incredulous about Zeng Yu's choice.
Just for one hundred thousand yuan, she had handed him over to another woman.
"Little Immortal, tonight..."
Director Xu didn't finish her sentence before Wu Xiaoshan said irritably, "Don't think that just because you gave my girlfriend one hundred thousand yuan, I'm yours. I'm a free man now."
