She took a fierce bite of the bread, as if biting off a chunk of Lu Shifeng's flesh.
That man probably thinks, deep down, that women should stay at home managing household chores—like some sort of domestic goddess—shouldn't be allowed to work outside, and must follow his orders... Wake up, the Qing Dynasty is long gone!
Su Xingyu was on the verge of an internal rant. Wait, could it be...
Lu Shifeng is actually a feudalistic male chauvinist?!
She was shocked by her own thoughts.
"Your, your young master..." She hesitated, not knowing how to phrase it, "Does he like those, those demure and gentle types of women?" If that were true, she'd probably go insane. She'd always been a girl with her own ideas; being submissive and docile was simply suffocating for her.
Mrs. Gui said, "I don't know what kind of woman the young master likes, but I often heard him lecturing Miss Shi Yin, saying that girls should have rules, should be well-read and polite."
There you have it.
