At least it can let you have freedom.
Xu Shan stared blankly at Wang Dadong's back, a bitter smile appeared on her face.
Freedom, once you enter that profession, can there be any talk of freedom?
Deng Hai was right, once a whore, always a whore. When she really wanted to escape, it was already too difficult to turn back.
If it weren't for feeling unwell, she might not have thought about changing her career.
But now she's facing many problems. Not to mention whether Deng Hai will let her go, she's gotten accustomed to a lavish lifestyle and can't adapt to this current life where she scrapes by on a meager monthly salary, plus she needs money for medical treatment.
Money truly is the root of all evils, leading people to willingly degenerate.
After a long while, Xu Shan deeply inhaled, as if she had made a decision.
Wang Dadong returned to his seat and continued eating.
"Brother Wang, where did you go just now? We were looking for you for ages."
