Having reached the fifth floor, standing in front of Room 506, Tang Zheng and his group didn't knock on the door because a woman's shrill moans of ecstasy were transmitting through the rusted anti-theft door.
"Starting work in broad daylight, how very dedicated," Teng Yuangxiang mocked Anna, looking down on those ***** from the bottom of her heart. "Shut up," Pang Meiqin glared at Teng Little Three, thinking to herself what right do you have to judge others? These women have a miserable enough life. If you don't feel for them, at least don't make such callous remarks.
After all, Anna still had a sense of shame, her face turning red, but she couldn't find any words to retort, eventually letting out a sorrowful sigh.
"No rush, let's wait a bit, don't want to get in the way of your friend making money," Tang Zheng patted Anna on the shoulder, "In two more days, you'll be able to leave, and by then I'll give you a generous salary."
