"That won't be necessary!" Qin Yinan uttered coldly to interrupt Cheng Qingchong. "Those presents were bought to make you fall into the trap, so they were worth every penny! Furthermore, I haven't given you a cent of alimony from our divorce, so if you insist on giving me that money, consider it your alimony!"
Cheng Qingchong's eyes watered, and her tears, which had finally stopped moment ago, started to fall silently again.
On the phone, Qin Yinan was silent. Realizing that Cheng Qingchong hadn't said anything in return, he scoffed condescendingly, and the derision in his voice was transferred through the electrical signal into Cheng Qingchong's ears. "Why aren't you saying anything? Is it because you think the amount is too low? Then again, for a liar, do you think you have any right to demand more money from me?"