"Snap," a chopstick in Chu Mucheng's hand slapped on the bowl.
Tao Zhixiang's heart trembled violently, she looked up only to see Chu Mucheng's face clouded with a dark expression.
"Can we not talk about these mood-killing topics during meals?"
Clearly, there was a hint of anger in Chu Mucheng's voice.
This woman…
She always finds a way to anger him!
He didn't understand why, but the moment he heard her mention repaying the money, it unsettled him deeply.
Was he really in need of that little money?
The cars and jewelry he casually gifted to other women in the past were worth much more than these medical bills, and he didn't even blink an eye while those women would smile widely and offer kisses, or a passionate and romantic encounter, using all their charms to please him.
But this woman in front of him said she would repay him in the future!
Really… ungrateful!
Seeing that he was angry, Tao Zhixiang stopped speaking.
