"You! Nearly the size of a dwarf winter melon, you think I would be interested in you? All my previous women had fair skin, beautiful faces, and long legs! If I were to sleep with you, you should feel honored," said Huangfu Ye.
An Xiaonuan, grinding her teeth in anger, wondered just how dirty this man could be! The thought alone made her feel nauseous!
"Six hundred a night, and I have to accompany you for eleven nights, unless you've fallen for me, how could you possibly want to count for more nights?" An Xiaonuan had no choice but to endure this.
"You're wrong, it's eleven nights plus eight hours!" reminded Huangfu Ye generously.
"And you say you're not interested in me, but count every hour so meticulously."
