Schuck leaned against the wall rather helplessly.
He didn't want his friend to see what just happened to him; it was too embarrassing.
He was not that kind of good-for-nothing gigolo in reality.
Although his wife owned the cold drink store and was in charge of most things, he was responsible for purchases and marketing.
So, while the outsiders viewed him as a gigolo, his friends knew that he did a lot of work.
However… he did become a gigolo in the game.
"You've finally become the person you hate most," remarked Roland with a smile.
Schuck had always said that he despised gigolos the most.
As it turned out, he had become one in the game.
Schuck heaved a long sigh. "I didn't want to be a gigolo, but this class is unbelievably powerful and comes with crazy benefits. My boss is beautiful and friendly. What can I do?"
He sounded rather displeased yet gloating. Roland was of a mind to beat him up.
