[083] Give them an inch and they will take a mile

As she were groping around, she saw Mu Lingqian suddenly opened his eyes. He grabbed her flailing hand, his eyes cold, and ordered, "Get out!"

Wen Xiangyang, "..."

Ever since he started supporting her financially, she lost count of how many times he had kicked her out.

Wen Xiangyang was also a bit angry. If it weren't for the 200,000 monthly allowance, if it weren't to keep her deadbeat father at bay, she really didn't want to be with this man anymore!

Endure!

She must endure!

Wen Xiangyang stood up, but she didn't leave. Instead, she stood pitifully off to the side, her head lowered, a picture of abandonment and distress.

Mu Lingqian looking at Wen Xiangyang like this, his brows furrowed.

He stood up, wrapped himself in a towel, walked over to her, and lifted her chin. His handsome and icy face close to hers, "If you have something to say, say it. There's no need for all this nonsense."