Chapter 61: Sir, may I sit here?

"We can break up, but I have conditions,"

In the filming studio's rest room, Xu Xia held her phone, already knowing it would come to this. She wasn't flustered, but she never lets herself be shortchanged. Even if they were to part ways, she still wanted to squeeze out every last benefit.

The cold voice of Qin Fangru came through the earpiece, "Xu Xia, don't push your luck."

For people like them, frequenting places of nightlife, generosity wasn't an issue; they gave as expected. Xu Xia, ever greedy, had received quite a few perks from him—he had never treated her unfairly.

"I'm not," Xu Xia took a deep breath, "I was beaten up by your wife, isn't it reasonable to ask for some compensation?"

Qin Fangru's tone grew impatient, "I'll transfer to your card later."

"I don't want money," Xu Xia wasn't in need of money. She knew very well that in this society, opportunities were harder to come by and far more important than money.