Dong Xin Yan took a few quick steps forward, grabbed the two items on the table, glared angrily at Gu Ningyi, "Is this what you want to talk to me about?"
She knew that perhaps her desperate gamble last night couldn't directly bring about a good result, but she didn't expect him to be so heartless, handing her a plane ticket and a check.
These two things felt like a slap in the face to her.
Dong Xin Yan's hand clenched tightly, the check and the plane ticket crumpling in her grip, her hand shaking uncontrollably, fingertips white with pressure.
Gu Ningyi looked at her with a blank expression, his eyes devoid of warmth, his voice even colder, "Dong Xin Yan, I believe this is the best outcome for us. Last night was my fault, that I couldn't control myself, but... that's all. I'm sorry, I still can't fall back in love with you. Although we have a three-month agreement, I think it has no meaning for us anymore. You don't need to hold on, let's end it here."
