Li Hong immediately retorted, "Sister Chuchu, don't you think you're being too stubborn? His wife isn't a saint either. How much genuine love can there be in the affluent circle? She indulges herself outside just as much, so we're not exactly hurting her interests, so we..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Xu Qiaoqiao interrupted, "Our profession is already easily criticized by society. If we don't maintain our integrity and self-discipline, we'll become the target of social condemnation. Moreover, whatever we do, we should be able to face our conscience. No matter how wild they play, we cannot aid in their wrongdoing."
Li Hong was stunned by this rebuke and scoffed coldly after a while, "With your attitude, when will you ever earn money?"
Xu Qiaoqiao's countenance hardened, "Li Hong, you don't need to come to work tomorrow."
Li Hong was taken aback, "Why? Just because of this case? But we didn't take it, right?"
