Although Cui Ronglian's face was not visible, her stark white bosom was quite a spectacle, and she, holding it with both hands, unreservedly presented it in front of Lin Fan.
"You are the principal of a girls' school, what would people say if they knew how bold you are? How could you continue to teach?"
Lin Fan helplessly turned his head away, finding her mental pathway indeed bizarre.
"I don't care. As long as you help those girls after you've had your way with me, I'll do anything you ask."
Cui Ronglian, gripping her bosom, exclaimed excitedly, "Those kids are just too pitiful. You're the county magistrate, just one word from you could change their lives forever."
"How do you want me to help?"
Lin Fan took a puff of his cigarette, not looking at her striking whiteness.
"Allocate some funds for us… Our school is barely surviving; more kids are dropping out… Just one million yuan and I could hold on for a few more months… County Magistrate Lin, please show some mercy."
