After packing her things in an orderly manner, Shen Xi approached Fu Qingli and slammed a bank card on the table right in front of him.
Keeping her distance while remaining polite, Shen Xi gazed at him and said, "Mr. Fu, here's the payment according to the market price and it would be great if you could check on that. I should get going if everything is in order."
Fu Qingli had the feeling that she was mocking him. However, there was only calmness and tranquility without any hint of concealed fury and resentment reflected in her eyes.
In contrast to her composure, Fu Qingli was growing anxious as emotions began to get the best of him.
Since there was nothing more to say, Shen Xi grabbed her things to go, not willing to spend another minute with him.
