Su xiaoying felt that her soft and white palm was so hot that her delicate muscles were almost burning. It made her want to find a hole to burrow into.
She felt very ashamed.
But if it could make brother Nan happy, she was willing to do so.
At this time, a drunken second-generation rich man walked into the corridor. The second-generation rich man saw Su Xiaoying at first glance. His eyes lit up and he quickly went forward, “Little Mei Mei, where did you come from? I didn’t know that there was such a delicate little beauty like you in this city.”
This second-generation rich man was from the upper-class noble circle. His family background was illustrious and his name was Nan Hao. He was known as Little Master Nan. He liked romantic affairs. He knew all the young ladies in this socialite circle.
Usually, when he was drinking, he would discuss with his friends which family’s young ladies were beautiful and which family’s young ladies had good figures.
