Chapter 2The Trust Fund Baby is a Simp

I brought brunch for my roommate, the rich girl Sarah Song, and hesitated to ask for a loan.

After listening to the reason, Sarah gave it readily.

"No rush to pay it back, treating your sister is important."

"We are classmates, I'll take the IOU, no need for interest, I don't lack this bit."

I was extremely grateful and took the money to the hospital.

Just after paying the fees, I was called by a familiar male voice.

Jayden was heartbroken:

"Where did your money come from?"

"We just broke up, and you are with another man for money?"

His brain circuit was abnormal, sensitive and fragile.

I didn't bother to argue with him and said bluntly:

"We have already broken up, leave me alone."

He raised his hand to wipe his tears and turned away stubbornly:

"You will definitely regret it."

"Only I truly love you, those who give you money are fake."

I looked at the $50,000 displayed on the mobile banking app and couldn't help but sneer.

The stinking rich kid was declaring his love manifesto here again.

Fake or not, wouldn't I know?

The saying "where the money is, the love is," I understood from a young age.

When I was little, I remember clearly how my dad got drunk and held all the family's savings with both hands to give to his mistress.

Jayden didn't even want to lend me money, let alone spend it on me.

Now, he even ran to the hospital to step on me.

How much does he really like me?