Taking a deep breath, Mo Shangjun suppressed her temper.
"Once you've spent the money, you can't return it."
Mo Shangjun's gaze was as cold as ice, her eyes turned into daggers and shot directly towards Ya Tianxing.
Ya Tianxing, the captain's composure was unparalleled, even when stared at with such a murderous look, he could handle it calmly. However, he didn't provoke her further but instead said rather regretfully, "What a loss."
"You haven't even asked how much it was," Mo Shangjun frowned.
"Any amount spent is a loss," Ya Tianxing said sincerely, but then thinking it would be right to play along with Mo Shangjun, he asked, "How much did you spend?"
"Ten bucks—" Mo Shangjun paused, then asked, "Will you compensate me?"
Throwing the magazine aside, Ya Tianxing stood up, a slight smile at the corner of his eye, "Weren't you giving it to me?"
"Not giving it anymore."
Mo Shangjun lifted her hand and tossed the rose into the trash can.
