Xue Yunfeng slowly unclenched his fist. "Chief Steward Lu reacted pretty fast. As expected, only someone experienced has enough tolerance."
Lu Huayu gave him a gentle smile. "I wouldn't get angry.
You get paid according to the work you do. That's simply The Working Person's Self-Cultivation. I can guarantee that every bit of effort I put in gets an appropriate return.
Of course, sometimes it's money, and sometimes it's feelings, but they're all things I wanted.
You get angry because you feel the reward you received doesn't match what you put in... Ah~ as the alliance leader~
You always have to sacrifice a little of what's inside for that glamorous exterior. Keep it up, Alliance Leader Xue."
Xue Yunfeng stared at him for a while, then smiled faintly. "I'm genuinely a little curious about Ms. Liang Xingzhu now.
Before, I always thought the two of you had some beautiful story of a scumbag man and a cheap woman tormenting each other.
Now, though, it feels more like you're training each other."
"Other than her, what else can you use to provoke me?" Lu Huayu spread his hands, looking utterly innocent. "Unfortunately, it's been too long. I've developed a tolerance.
That's why I told you~
All pain and torment become life once you get used to them."
Xue Yunfeng silently rolled his eyes. "Take back that nonsense~ If I can live like a person, why would I live like a corpse?"
Lu Huayu slumped sideways onto the sofa. "That's why people from different backgrounds can have completely different feelings about many things.
Self-respect, you know~ It's a luxury."
Xue Yunfeng said dismissively, "People are better off not making excuses for their own degradation. Otherwise, they'll only keep sliding downward."
From beneath the arm covering his eyes, Lu Huayu silently glanced at