Could he really be worth only one million? Was the relationship between them worth only one million?
Besides, what right did she have to take that money? What qualification did she have to sell him off?
Su Qiao's lips curled up. "That's right. She gave me one million, and that was after you had already broken up with me. Don't you think she was being a little silly?"
"Even if she hadn't given me the money, I still would have broken up with a mama's boy and man-child like you. And she actually came over to threaten me."
"Heh, there was nothing I could do. I just took the opportunity to haggle a little and accepted some compensation for the emotional distress she caused by scaring me."
Wang Zhiyao froze for a moment, then suddenly grew agitated, a trace of hope in his voice. "She threatened you, so that's why you took her money, right? She threatened you, so that's why you broke up with me, right?"
Su Qiao took a step back and looked at him with disdain. "You're only twenty-five, not fifty-two. Fine, your brain doesn't work, but how are your ears bad too?"
"When that woman came looking for me, we had already broken up. We had nothing to do with each other anymore, understand?"
"Heh, with a mama's boy like you and such a bizarre family, I wouldn't dare marry into it."
"What exactly did I do to you? Does respecting my mother's opinion make me a mama's boy?"
Wang Zhiyao felt that Su Qiao had changed, changed so much that he was almost unable to recognize her.
The old Su Qiao had been obedient and gentle. She had never mocked him sarcastically, much less been as materialistic as she was now.
"And what about my