Marcus squinted and adjusted to a comfortable position to look at her with a smile.
“First, you can’t give yourself too much pressure. I’m not the kind of person who must get rich. It doesn’t matter how much money you make as long as we make ends meet. What’s important is that you’re happy at work, understand?”
He nodded seriously.
“Second, don’t do anything dangerous.” Cordelia pressed her lips together. “I’m referring to your contests and stuff. Don’t push yourself too much. We don’t need those cash prizes! Anyway, I can only support you 100% with the premise that you’re safe!
“Third…”
She looked up at him and said softly after stalling for some time, “If you have female students, you can’t let them feel your muscles!”
Marcus failed to hold it in this time and burst out laughing.
