My little mistress.
Lin Xuanji smirked when she heard his words. "Mr Lu, you're thinking too highly of me. I'm not deserving of the title of 'little mistress', I'm merely a… blow up doll."
Lu Jinwen raised a brow. "Oh?"
"Mistresses just need to spread their legs and they've got all the ka-ching. How about me? You've been using me to satisfy your sexual desires for so many years and I've never received anything in return, not a single cent. You're even demanding me to give birth to your child. Please don't degrade the term 'little mistress'." Lin Xuanji sounded sarcastic as she almost spat out the words.
"That's why you should give birth to my son. I'll make a will denoting that my wealth will be inherited by my son, it's going to be enough for you to spend for a few centuries."
A few centuries, she didn't dare to even think about it.
