"Wait, I'll give you the ten thousand yuan."
Zhang Yang immediately took out his phone and transferred ten thousand yuan to Lin Fucheng right there and then.
Always the type to never let himself suffer a loss, Zhang Yang only hoped at this moment that Tang Tiantian would be treated kindly when she went home later.
Tang Tiantian tried to stop him, but it was absolutely useless—Lin Fucheng had already taken the money on the spot.
"Zhang Yang, I'll pay you back later," Tang Tiantian whispered to Zhang Yang while Lin Fucheng was busy accepting the transfer.
Zhang Yang's heart ached for Tang Tiantian. She used to be confident and knowledgeable, radiating charm wherever she went.
But now, she had become so cautious and reserved.
Zhang Yang was itching to teach Lin Fucheng a harsh lesson, but he quickly realized that even if Lin Fucheng didn't dare do anything to him, he would surely retaliate against Tang Tiantian.
So Zhang Yang had no choice but to hold himself back.
