Shi Yaoguang had yet to react when Quan Jinbei exploded first.
"What do you mean by that?"
He asked in a voice filled with oppression.
Sun Sitian pouted: "Why do you care what I mean? Aren't you just an assistant kept by a sponsor?"
"Haven't you heard the saying? A kept lapdog has no rights; your only use is to strip and get ready whenever your sponsor needs you!"
Hearing her explicit words, Shi Yaoguang rubbed her forehead, speechless, "Where did you hear all this from?"
"These are all my own thoughts." Sun Sitian giggled mischievously, "Yaoguang, let me tell you, I actually thought about keeping a little puppy because they're obedient and cute, soft and cuddly, not the same as your stiff-assistant-man type."
