After a while, the bathroom door opened and out came Lisa wearing the clothes that she had gotten from Terry earlier. She then walked up to him and said, "Give me your bank account number. I'll transfer the money to you later."

"I told you," he said, "there's no need to pay me."

"And I told you," she insistently argued, "that since we're no longer in any kind of relationship, I should pay you."

They both stared at each other, and the air grew tense.

Lisa bit her lips, then said, "Terry White, now that we've broken up, I just… I just don't want to owe you anything, so let me pay you, okay?"

His body trembled slightly, and eventually, he pulled out his phone and showed her his payment QR code. She scanned it and entered the price of the clothes.

Because the tags on the clothes he had given her were still intact, she knew exactly how much they cost. Thinking of the eye-wateringly high price almost gave her a heart attack because the clothes on her body cost twice as much as what sh