In front of him, a row of women stood in an orderly manner. Some were pure, some were interested. There were all kinds of women. All of them were good-looking, and all of them had good figures. Spicy.
Old Bao’s gaze was glued to Christine’s face. “Young master, all of our Xi Jue’s top-notch girls are here. You can choose any of them. They are absolutely clean. Each and every one of them is a Wei, manager, and little girl.”
His long and narrow eyes scanned the woman’s face. Christine’s lips curled into a faint smile. The women lowered their heads shyly under his sharp gaze, their chests thumping wildly like deer.
“You, stay.”In the end, his fingertip pointed at a pure-looking girl who looked no more than eighteen years old.
“Hey, Young Master, your taste is really high. Our Fang Ke is a rare squid for Xi Jue in the past six months.”