Chapter 234

I believed he genuinely wanted to give me the guitar and didn't care about the money. I appreciated his kindness, but I couldn't accept it without reason.

This was my bottom line, and I had to insist on it.

"I must give you the money. If you won't take it, I..."

If he wouldn't take it, I wouldn't accept the guitar and wouldn't attend tomorrow's performance. But I couldn't finish telling him the last part.

It wasn't that I lacked a conscience or was ungrateful. It was not that I wanted Felix's gift to become a tool I could use to threaten him either, especially since he gave the guitar to me with good intentions.

He understood my stubbornness and pinched his forehead. Raising his eyebrows helplessly, he sighed. "You're always so stubborn. Do you have to be like this?"

"Yes." I gazed at him, insisting on my opinion.

He looked at me deeply. The hushed argument lasted two minutes before he backed down and agreed to let me pay for the guitar myself.

"Give me your bank account number