"Why aren't you serving Boss Xiong?" Yao Beikun asked her, word by word.
Ali looked at him, "I suddenly don't want to anymore."
"You're not usually this capricious."
"Once in a while, I can be."
"Ali, tell the truth!" Yao Beikun's face darkened.
Ali just stared at him blankly.
Then, she remained silent.
In the tense atmosphere, they could hear each other's breathing clearly.
"Ali, what do you expect me to do with you?" Yao Beikun sighed and asked her.
Ali bit her lip hard, her eyes seemed a bit red, as she silently adjusted her suppressed emotions. After a long time, she said, "Kun Ye, I know I can't stop you from doing whatever you want to me, but I hope you can be generous and let me go. I've thought it through; I can't spend my whole life in this place, so it's better to pull out early. My sister says there are many ways for someone without education to make money, like washing dishes or something..."
The more Ali spoke, the quieter her voice became.
