Gu Yixuan suddenly laughed, revealing his dazzlingly white teeth. He looked at Mo Ran with bold and fervent eyes as if he were stripping her clothes off and gazing at her body.
Mo Ran frowned slightly, not liking the look in his eyes.
"Mo Ran, don't you think your current salary is very low? I can offer you a job that guarantees you won't have to worry about food and clothing, plus a hefty savings."
"..." She looked at him, not understanding what he meant.
The man suddenly leaned close to her body, his refreshing and powerful masculine scent enveloping her. He bowed his head to whisper in her ear, his breath warm as he murmured low, "How about being my woman? Five million a year."
Mo Ran's pupils dilated suddenly, and she reflexively took a big step back, keeping her distance from him.
"President Gu, that joke isn't funny at all."
"I'm not joking. I really want you to be my woman. Five million, you'll never make that much in this school in your lifetime." The man reached out and playfully lifted a lock of her hair, his action not frivolous but still somewhat embarrassing.
Mo Ran looked him straight in the eye, her expression cool, "I'm sorry, but I have no interest in being your woman. I am very satisfied with my current job, and my salary satisfies me too."
The man smiled faintly, withdrew his hand, and looked away, "Mo Ran, I'll wait for you, you'll come begging to me."
"President Gu, I won't come begging to you," Mo Ran said with full confidence.
The man gave her a glance, his sharp and profound eyes showing the cold determination and focused resolve of an eagle eying its prey, not tolerating failure.
Mo Yan's mood had been very good recently; she would hum songs every day when she came home, always spoke with a smile, and even bought lots of brand-name clothes she liked. When Mo Ran asked her if something good had happened, she said her job was going smoothly and that she had received a good amount of tips.
Mo Yan made a lot of money at 'Night Charm,' tens of thousands a month, sometimes even more, which was a lot higher than Mo Ran's. The two sisters, with no other relatives, rented an apartment with two bedrooms and one living room, and Mo Yan mostly paid the rent.
Mo Ran was very content with her life; of course, if Mo Yan changed to a safer job, she would have nothing more to ask for.
As for Gu Yixuan's proposition, she had cast it out of her mind long ago and thought she would never have any dealings with him in her life—yet unexpectedly, Mo Yan still ended up in trouble...