Jake was sprawled on his bed, scrolling through social media feeds that seemed to blur into a monotonous stream of memes, selfies, and food pics. His cramped apartment was dimly lit, the flickering bulb doing little to lift the gloom that had settled over him.
"You weren't like this before, were you?" His face was the same, but this was definitely not the pushover he remembered. How could someone change so drastically? It was as if she was a completely different person. If she had always been like this, he wouldn't have underestimated her.
"Think of me as having a split personality if you want. Just remember who I am now. If you can't, I'll make sure to leave a lasting impression."
The dull pain below reminded Liu Qiang that the current impression was already deep enough.
Shen Zhichu tossed the magazine onto the table and said, "I want the money transferred to my account by midnight. I also want the contract termination. Send it to my email by the weekend."
Liu Qiang's face twisted, "You said you didn't want to terminate the contract!"