I handed him the brochure, and he stared at me without blinking, apparently recognizing me.

His meaningful gaze frightened me, but I tried to remain calm. After all, his wife was beside him, so he shouldn't dare to make any inappropriate moves.

However, he joined the parent group of the institution and got my contact information.

He added me without my consent, then called me directly, but I didn't answer.

Later on, they still enrolled their daughter in my class because the boss demanded it. Instead, I had to take the initiative to contact the parents and add them on WeChat.

I had no choice but to add him.

His message popped up instantly: "Teacher Ye? Or should I call you 'Miss Ye'?"

I suppressed my discomfort and replied: "Hello, Dad Xin Xin. From now on, I'll be Xin Xin's teacher at Yifan. I will promptly communicate with you regarding Xin Xin's studies."

He responded, "Parents and teachers need to communicate more to foster a good relationship."

As I looked at that line of text, I could even imagine the repugnant tone of the person.

With a heavy heart, I emphasized the screen, deleted the conversation box, and turned off the screen, no longer paying attention.

I finished teaching at eight in the evening and arrived at the club for work at nine.

The manager approached me.

"Xiao Xi, a customer specifically requested you to serve him drinks."

He reminded me, "It's the one who caused trouble last time. Be careful this time."

"He's a wealthy man. Just go along with him. Once he's in a good mood, won't your night be set?"

"It's just a job. Don't let money get in your way."

The manager patted my shoulder and left.

I stood still, feeling extremely uncomfortable. I lamented why fate always brought these rotten people into my life.

I took several deep breaths, trying to convince myself.

Yes, it's just a job.

I need money, and I have to endure.

After a long session of mental preparation, I took the drink and approached the man.

The man immediately pulled me close and sat me down, his voice reeking of foul alcohol breath in my ear.

"You've become obedient here."

"Why pretend to be something else outside? Huh?"

Anger mixed with disgust surged within me, freezing my smile on my face.

"Boss Zhang, it's all for the sake of work."

Feeling the man's large, audacious hand on my waist and thigh under my short skirt, I secretly pushed him away.

He sneered, "A teacher in public, a slut in private. You're really hypocritical, Teacher Ye."

"But honestly, this contrast is quite stimulating."