Daily life of the mistress

Chapter 9: First Confrontation

    "How bold!" Shuanghong scolded behind him.

    Lu Lingjun smiled faintly and waved his hand at Chong Shuanghong, indicating that it was okay.

    The pink-shirted woman in front of him sneered and rolled her eyes, "You guys are so old-fashioned, always saying this or that, it's really boring."

    Listening to her words, Lu Lingjun felt fortunate that he had sent Zhiran out of the house yesterday, otherwise Zhiran would have taken action now.

    She still looked at Xing Dairong with a faint smile, "Then what do you think is not old-fashioned?"

    "Of course everyone is equal. People are equal. I am no worse than you. Why should I listen to you?"

    Lu Lingjun looked at the woman in front of him who was full of arrogance and self-confidence, "Your idea is very novel."

    "Of course not. I'm not like you old-fashioned people." Xing Dairong said, pulling up the maid beside him, "I treat my subordinates like sisters, unlike you who treat people as slaves and dogs!"

    Lu Lingjun didn't get angry either. He walked to the main seat and sat down calmly.

    She sat down, and Xing Dairong pulled her maid to sit down as well, "Sit down, why are you standing all the time? Aren't you tired?"

    Her little maid was originally the prince's personal maid. After Xing Dairong entered the mansion, he took personal care of her. After all, she was still a member of the mansion. When she met Lu Lingjun's gaze, she suddenly became panic-stricken and dared not sit down.

    "Miss, I'd better stand."

    Xing Dairong pulled her twice, but it was no use. "I'm speechless. You feudal women are hopeless. No matter how much you teach me, I can't teach you anything!"

    Lu Lingjun listened to the new words that popped out of her mouth from time to time and scraped the teacup, "What is feudalism?"

    "Feudalism is just like you, a poor creature who is bound by a bunch of rules and dares not resist and has no freedom."

    "Isn't it good to have rules? As the saying goes, without rules, there will be no order." Lu Lingjun said calmly while scraping the teacup.

    "That's oppression! That's a bad habit! Forget it, you won't understand even if I tell you."

    Chun Xing rolled her eyes, "You are the only one who knows. If you have no rules, you are uneducated. You come from a brothel, so who will teach you manners and rules?"

    Xing Dairong immediately got angry when he heard the words "born in a brothel". "I had no choice in the brothel! But your wife, a respectable lady from a well-off family, was eager to be someone's mistress!"

    "Mistress?" Lu Lingjun muttered these two words.

    "It's the third party who interferes with other people's relationships! Or the third party who knows the third party!"

    "You are talking nonsense! Our eldest daughter was married to the Marquis's Mansion in a formal ceremony and a sedan chair carried by eight people!" Shuang Hong said angrily.

    Xing Dairong sneered, "Your wife knew that Yun Shuo and I were together, but she still married me. Isn't this just a trick of knowing someone else's secrets?"

    Lu Lingjun couldn't help but want to laugh, "Then according to what you said, what should I do?"

    "You can refuse the marriage and pursue your true love!"