"Heh." Cui Jiangjing pulled the corners of his mouth into a smile without any expression, "When was a relationship I've been in anything other than mutual consent? When we break up, I also adhere to the principle of parting on good terms. If they want money, they get money; if they want bags, they get bags; if they want cars, they get cars—everyone gets their share, so how am I the jerk? Oh, so dating them means I must be responsible? Why don't they take a look at themselves, secretly flirting with this male celebrity or that young heartthrob? In the adult world, who's the real jerk is still up for debate!"