As soon as this voice finished speaking, Musheng knew that the "toy" the man was talking about must refer to himself. Before leaving, he heard Gao Zijian's voice, tainted with a hint of anger, "Yue Jinlong, watch your words; this is my friend!"
The light was oppressively dim, Musheng's eyes dazzled, and he instructed the bunny girl, "Go turn on the lights."
His voice was cold and frosty. The bunny girl paused briefly but then obediently went to turn on the lights. The private room wasn't particularly noisy at the moment, 'click'—as soon as the lights were switched on, Musheng peeked out from behind Gao Zijian and saw that the room was sparsely filled with five men. In the eyes of Musheng, who was very particular about appearances, they were quite an odd assortment. The only one who looked decent was Chou Bingye, sitting not far from Zhao Sishang, with slender, upwards-tilting, peach blossom eyes. Merely sitting among this group, he seemed to stand out as the winner.
