Meanwhile, in the hospital room, Song Xi received an uninvited guest.
Song Xi initially thought it was Ge Baitao, but her expression froze when she turned and saw the stylishly dressed woman.
Her gaze traveled upward, meeting those familiar, arrogant, beautiful eyes. In that instant, Song Xi felt a lump in her throat.
"Hello, Miss Song."
The woman's voice was also exceptionally pleasant. She walked over in her high heels, radiant and bold. Just standing there motionless, Song Xi could sense her captivating beauty.
She was even more beautiful in person than in her photos.
Song Xi, being a patient, was not wearing makeup, and her face was pale and devoid of color. In comparison, she instinctively felt she had lost.
The moment Ke Chuyao saw Song Xi, she knew this woman was the substitute Lou Yuming had found.
Consequently, her face was unable to hide her superiority and confidence.
Although she had been annoyed at first, she was now very pleased.
Lou Yuming had never forgotten her! So, as soon as she returned, she could easily obtain whatever she desired.
This woman posed no threat to her whatsoever.
Ke Chuyao maintained her elegant demeanor as she sat opposite Song Xi, the pride in her brows lending her an air of untouchable radiance.
"My name is Ke Chuyao."
"...Hello." Song Xi's voice became insecure.
Ke Chuyao cut straight to the chase: "I heard you are with Yuming now. I've returned, so you can leave, Miss Song."
"Of course." She took out a check from her Chanel handbag. "This money is your compensation for being by Yuming's side during this time. I know you're a star, Miss Song, so don't worry. Besides this money, I've also prepared endorsement deals and movie contracts for you. If you agree, they're all yours."
She had thought of everything and offered generous compensation.
But Song Xi didn't want to give up her feelings so easily, so she didn't agree.
Ke Chuyao didn't seem angry, but a coldness crept into her gaze.
"Miss Song, one should have self-awareness. Do you realize how detrimental it would be to Yuming if your identity were exposed? The entertainment industry would only gossip about an uncle sleeping with his nephew's ex-girlfriend. If you truly care about Yuming, you'd know how important reputation is to a man focused on his career, not to mention you have a brother who's been in a vegetative state due to illness."
Song Xi's expression turned to shock. "How did you know!"
Even Lou Yuming didn't know about this.
Ke Chuyao chuckled lightly. "There's nothing that can't be found out if one tries. You've been with him for so long, and Yuming still doesn't know about this? That shows he doesn't care about you. And if you trusted him, why would you keep it a secret? You two were never meant to be from the start, so why continue to entangle yourselves? It's better for both of you to part ways amicably."
Although she wasn't being overbearing, her words were incredibly aggressive.
She seemed to know exactly what Song Xi feared and what her weaknesses were, repeatedly striking at her most vulnerable points.
Song Xi's fingers trembled uncontrollably. Her lips were pale, but she forced herself to remain calm. "...Thank you for your warning, Miss Ke."
Seeing Song Xi's fragile appearance, Ke Chuyao let out a triumphant cold laugh and tossed the check onto the bed. "Miss Song, think it over carefully. I'll give you a week to consider, or don't blame me for being impolite."
The woman had arrived abruptly and left just as quickly.
After the door closed, Song Xi stared at the check, her anger boiling.
Being rich makes you so superior!