"This, this, how can this be!"
An Rushui stood outside the venue, watching the scene on the large screen hanging on the venue wall, her face blushing with embarrassment as she stuttered.
The showgirls beside her had more or less the same reaction, though not as surprised as she was.
"The two girls up there should still be underage!"
The shame in her heart made An Rushui somewhat reluctant to look at the scene, but her inner curiosity made her sneak a quick glance, then quickly turn away.
"Quiet, quiet, what's so surprising about making a fuss? You'll see this kind of thing every day in the future. It's just the Lord deflowering two young girls. What's so surprising about that!"
Beside her, the manager in charge of these showgirls walked up and said indifferently.
Seeing the manager speak, the noisy discussions among these women subsided, and they began to talk quietly with their sisters nearby.
