Her voice was devoid of any warmth. "Xiaojue, let's break up. I'll pay you back the fifty thousand I owe you as soon as I can."
This time, Huang Xiaojue heard her words loud and clear. He looked at her from head to toe. Today, she was still wearing that old down jacket and those same worn-out shoes. However, this did not detract from her beauty in the slightest. Her youthful face seemed to glow, brighter even than the diamond in his hand.
"Xixi!"
This time, Yan Xixi's voice was exceptionally clear and calm, "Xiaojue, you've seen it all. I wanted to be honest with you, but I didn't know how. You know the situation at home—we need money urgently. I had no choice but to take the shortcut. Xiaojue, I'm sorry. Please go and don't look for me again. I'm not worth the sacrifices you're making for me..."
He closed the diamond box in his hand, slowly handed it back to her, then turned and walked away.
