Ling Momo gave a bitter smile and then looked at Li Qingshen, gently saying, "Teacher, I'm begging you, let me leave the entertainment circle!"
Li Qingshen immediately trembled all over with anger.
He stared at her, his lips quivering so much that he couldn't utter a single word.
Ling Momo gritted her teeth, made up her mind, and pulled a check from her bag, pushing it towards Li Qingshen. Her heart ached terribly, yet she still maintained a faintly beautiful smile on her face, trying hard to make her voice sound relaxed and comfortable, "Teacher, this is twenty million, consider it repayment for the 'cup' money. Take it for now, it's not enough, but it's a token of my goodwill."
Li Qingshen stared at the check on the table, his eyes terrifying as if flames were about to burst forth.
Yet his face was like a layer of ice, chilling and daunting.
