Chen Xiaolian could clearly see each of those words.
Do you have to be so harsh…
“Hmph! To think I had supported him up to Hegemon before!” Yu Jiajia suddenly burst out emotionally. “Do you know what a Hegemon is? Let me tell you…” [1]
Listening to the girl droning on and on, Chen Xiaolian was unable to say a word.
Chen Xiaolian suddenly felt as though he was thrown into a pot of boiling water.
He had originally occupied a psychological position of advantage. However, after learning that this girl was a reader of his novel who had spent so much money to support him… Chen Xiaolian suddenly felt guilty.
When this author who had stopped updating his novel was faced with this reader who had supported him so much, it was inevitable that he would feel guilty.
Thankfully, the car finally came to a halt.
“Miss, we have arrived.”
The chauffeur stopped the car and turned his head around. His eyes revealed wariness and he gazed at Chen Xiaolian with a cold expression.
