Gu Xi looked Xiao Yihe up and down, "No wonder An Lan doesn't think much of you, neither do I. Anyway, I've been with you for so long, the money you gave me can be considered compensation. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving. I have to go be with my darling."
After she finished, she swayed her snake-like waist, clicked her high heels, and walked into the hotel.
Xiao Yihe stared intently at Gu Xi's departing back. His hand, hanging at one side, slowly clenched tight, the overwhelming hatred nearly obliterating his rationality. But he had just gotten out of the police station and was loathed to return there.
A flash of hatred passed through his eyes, he turned and left.
Xiao Yihe, with a heart as narrow as a needle's eye and vengeful at any slight, having suffered such humiliation from Gu Xi, naturally intended to repay it. His eyes reddened as he left the place.
