Now, however, Liang Chen had instantly turned his face away from the approach, disgustedly staring at the pair of fair hands placed on his arm, saying, "Don't you find this revolting."
The escort girl with a smile as bright as a flower felt embarrassed when she heard these words. She reluctantly left her hand on Liang Chen's arm, forcing a smile in an attempt to ease the tension. However, Liang Chen retorted, "Have you never learned the meaning of decency?"
Liang Chen then shook off the escort girl's hand and sat quietly on the sofa with a cold expression.
The private room was filled with thundering DJ music. Finding the noise unbearable, Liang Chen picked up the remote control and turned off the music with a click.
The room became somewhat quiet instantly.
Only then did Cong Rong smile and put down his glass. He gestured to the escorts standing nearby to leave.
"What's wrong? You seem upset." Cong Rong poured a glass of wine for Liang Chen and pushed it in front of him.
