Everyone: …
Kipling: …
He attracted everyone's attention with his words.
It was… Wang Teng!
"Why are you looking at me like that? Don't you think that this old man has the potential to be a gigolo?" Wang Teng asked.
Kipling was in high spirits, feeling that he had risen to another level. However, right now, he felt his anger rising at an uncontrollable speed. The veins on his forehead throbbed violently.
Even with his temperament, he couldn't help but lose his composure. He wanted to kill Wang Teng!
Everyone looked at Wang Teng strangely. This young man was full of surprises. To think that he was able to say this under such a tense atmosphere.
When no one replied to him, Wang Teng answered himself. "I wonder if your body became younger too. If your stamina is bad, being a gigolo will exhaust you. Rich ladies have a special taste. They know what they are doing. They can play for three days and three nights."
