"Miss Song, you're truly different. I've driven for the Old President and have chauffeured many famous people's children, but you're the first to be so kind to someone like me."
"What era are we living in to still have 'lowly servants'? A driver also earns a living through skills, so how does that make him a servant?"
Driver Qian chuckled heartily,
"For most people of privilege, aren't we just servants anyway..."
"If you see yourself as a servant, then there's nothing I can do. We live in a society where everyone is equal. Everyone earns a wage for their labor. Do you really want to tell your children that your job is to serve others?"
"That's not what I meant, Miss Song, I was just speaking off the cuff... Don't take it too seriously," Driver Qian said with a smile.
Song Lili looked out the window...
