Tang Zheng deliberately showed a tense expression on his face, glanced around to make sure no one was looking, and then walked towards ******** Anna got excited. Sleeping with a handsome man and earning a commission—there was nothing more wonderful than this. So, she made her teasing pose even more revealing by pulling down the neckline of her leopard print top.
"How much?" Those natives had been cursing in English, and they all looked like Europeans or Americans, so Tang Zheng chose to use English.
"A rookie!" Upon hearing Tang Zheng's question and seeing the unease on his face, Anna was sure of her guess—this was a lamb ready for the slaughter. She stretched out five fingers, "Five hundred US dollars."
"Okay, where to? An inn, or your home?" Tang Zheng's performance was spot on, perfectly capturing the image of a first-time client—and indeed, it was his first time.
