Xu Lei indeed noticed that Chen Yuxuan's face had turned pale. Having a good relationship with Chen Yuxuan, he hurriedly tried to defuse the tension with a smile, "Yuxuan, there's paper in the box. See what it says—it might be that the contents of the box are quite important."
Chen Yuxuan, with a leaden face, moved the box to his own seat and immediately recognized the gifts he had once given to Lu Qingqing.
A premonition of something ominous spread continuously in his heart.
When he saw the check, he was puzzled, but then he saw the bills, and no one understood the records on them better than him.
Suddenly, Chen Yuxuan felt a little short of breath.
Even though the office was air-conditioned and quite cold, he was sweating profusely.
Lu Qingqing... Lu Qingqing...
Did she really want to distinguish everything that clearly from him?
He had never known that she had kept accounts for three whole years—had she been planning to break up with him all this time?