In a private KTV room.
Everyone watched as Mu Cidian, one button at a time, took off his vest and removed his white shirt.
A small smile played at the corners of Lina's mouth.
At that moment, Xin Zaozao sipped her drink as she watched Mu Cidian's every move.
She remained emotionally unresponsive throughout.
She was well aware of Mu Cidian's predicament; recently released from prison, Wan Quan squandered all his wealth. He was poor, doing manual labor on construction sites, implying that he couldn't find a better job. His current job here was by the same logic. His overzealous performance suggested he was short of cash, perhaps due to debt owed by Wan Quan.
But if a wealthy woman were willing to provide for him...
At least he wouldn't have to live so hand-to-mouth.
Most people in his position wouldn't refuse.
Being as intelligent as he was, Mu Cidian would certainly know how to improve his life.
