When he first found out that Gu Qinchuan was in charge of such a club, even Jiang Zhen admired him.
His club was practically a secret place tailored for those who were immoral. It was an absolutely safe place. No matter what kind of evil transactions were carried out inside, it would not be leaked out.
Such a smart brain, yet he had to use it to do bad things.
What a pity!
Han Wangwang didn't want to join the club anymore after learning about how perverted the club was. She touched the goosebumps all over her body and said, "When I think of that scene, I feel nauseous."
Jiang Zhen glanced at her and smiled. "You're still too young. You've never seen true evil."
Han Wangwang mumbled, "I'm only one year younger than you."
"But I've seen far more evil than you." His life had been full of ups and downs. What he had seen and heard was far beyond what a little girl like Han Wangwang, who lived in a honey pot, could imagine.
