"I'm not in a hurry, Duke," Simon said truthfully. "In fact, if it weren't for you, I never would have imagined I could have what I have today. I'm very satisfied with my current condition."
If not for Duke Lu Xia, how could they have ever escaped the fate of being defective males?
"Even if nothing had changed, Simon, you're still exceptional. That has nothing to do with whether you're a Gene Fusion Expert or not. You have to believe in yourself. You're truly amazing. Many Gene Fusion Experts haven't achieved what you have now."
Lu Xia had never judged a person's worth based on their status as a Gene Fusion Expert or a defective male.
She'd met her share of Gene Fusion Experts, and plenty of them were capricious, willful, and ignorant.
On the other hand, many defective males were outstanding individuals. 'Aren't the four men by my side the best examples of that?'
A person's worth wasn't determined by their status or position, but by their words and actions.
