Candy didn't know who Xiao Ming was, or even what he looked like, but she had an inexplicable intuition—this man was definitely not a first-timer on the gambling boat, nor was he merely a 'guest'.
So, even though she knew she would be punished, she nodded and took out her phone to dial the captain's room number.
"Who is this?" Fujiwara Rika's voice was authoritative and cold.
"Captain, my name is Candy, I'm sorry to bother you..."
"Don't you know you're not entitled to make this call directly?"
"I know, I..."
"Fujiwara Rika, if your ass is itching for a spanking, then get ready for a whip with tassels. I'd be more than happy to lend a hand."
Xiao Ming leaned in close to Candy's face, his words vulgar and disrespectful, causing Ding Jianwei's eyebrows to shoot up.
"Mr. G39," Fujiwara Rika seemed barely able to contain her rage, "I find it necessary to tell you that what you just said could be enough to get you killed."
