"Mr. Song, can you stop doing that? I know you have a lot of money and that's a big deal! But do you have to keep throwing it in my face? What kind of person would I be if I took your money? And what's that supposed to be for? To cover my medical expenses? As compensation for my emotional distress? Or are you apologizing for your daughter? I'm sorry, but if it's the last one, tell Song Qingchen to do it herself! And, I'm never going to forgive her even if she apologizes to me on her knees!" An Xiaxia said all that without stopping once and the look on her face was very serious.
She had a mild temper, but that didn't mean she would tolerate everything!
There were times when she didn't want to haggle over petty things, but this wasn't one of those occasions!
Why should she take everything that was thrown at her?
Mr. Song blushed, also finding what he was doing inappropriate. However, he didn't know how to face An Xiaxia right now otherwise.
