Seeing the woman still hesitating to move from where she stood, Gu Jun slapped Luo Shuxian across the face, leaving a tear streak on her pretty cheek.
"Boss, why did you hit me?"
Gu Jun scoffed with disdain, "I hit you so that you understand the hierarchy, to know what you should do."
"You're mine, and as such, you will always be mine. Whatever I ask you to do, you'll do, understand?"
"Women like you will never catch my eye in your entire life."
"I was only playing with you before," Gu Jun said coldly, his voice very clear, but to Luo Shuxian, it was excruciatingly painful.
"If you're unwilling to do what you're doing now, I won't be kind to you either. I'll sell you to the north of Myanmar, where there are plenty more people who like your type."
Hearing this, Luo Shuxian's admiration for Gu Jun turned into fear and bitterness in an instant.
To think she had helped him for years only to be sold by him in the end.
