How unfair it all seemed. Despite cultivating a garden of exceptional women, neither Zhao Rong nor Cheng Young showed any interest in them.
'Why chase after me, when my little angels surpass me in every possible way?'
Tianshies' talents spread far and wide. And Bing Shi? Apart from her unique appearance and nimble mind, what did she truly have to offer?
Granted, if she ever publicly revealed her pole dancing skills—a talent so different it would surely captivate this world—she could easily top the charts, surpassing even Nile.
But that display was never meant for public consumption; it was solely a method to strengthen her own physique.
After the recent auction, Bing Shi found herself attending to an elderly man eager to experience the charms of Zhao Rong's most cherished courtesan.
