"I am willing to do it, I want to do it, and I will learn to be your 'suitable partner'." She spoke softly. If she could see her own face, she knew it must be crimson. She spoke with such shame, such humility, yet with such determination. She was determined to take that step with Mr. Lu. She simply didn't believe that being "Mr. Lu's subordinate" would gain her more than being "Mr. Lu's woman." Moreover, if she couldn't use her appearance and body to give herself heavy bargaining chips in this completely unequal exchange, she considered it a huge waste.
Are those who flatter their bosses against their conscience, blowing their own horns and betraying their souls more noble than the little lovers being abused by the boss? Is following a mediocre boss, wasting one's own time, more worthwhile than having a more capable boss misuse my body?
Li Tong has never believed in such self-deceptive white-collar nonsensical talk.
