The senior officer leading the raid did not care to waste any more time listening to Hong Yao's sarcastic remarks. He signaled to his men to begin the search.
Hong Yao was unperturbed. She merely gave him a coy, seductive look, the smile on her lips irresistibly alluring to even the most stoic of men.
Every man in her presence was now fantasizing about having their way with her.
The senior officer looked like a serious, no-nonsense man, but Hong Yao knew exactly what he was thinking. She had been working in a brothel for long enough to be able to read men like a book.
He had not shown any outward interest in her during the search, but when he walked past her on his way out the building, his hand shot out and squeezed Hong Yao's behind.
As soon as he touched her, Yan Huan inwardly launched into a litany of expletives.
