"I've realized that there are only two types of people in this world. The people that I have to use, and the people that will try to use me. As soon as I realized that, I started to understand people's behavior. For the vice president, her son was just an object she would use for her benefit."
"That's why…" Sun recalled what he had said in the past.
His mean words that hurt her so badly and became a part of her wounds. They sounded pitiful today.
He nodded slowly and started speaking again. "… And then I met you. The person that I don't need to use, and one who wouldn't try to use me. You were the first such person in my life."
He said this like he still remembered that time clearly.
He spoke as he recalled one of his old memories with a slight smile.
"When you asked me how much my salary was, it was already over $200,000."
"… You said it was two thousand…"
"You jumped to a conclusion. I only said two."
"…"