After a while, the fleshy game of bidding had finally quieted down.
For her, this man was purely a means to satisfy her physiological needs.
He was nothing more than a stand-in for her sexual fantasies.
The man was very attentive, and with a sly smile, he moved closer again, wrapping his arms around her waist.
Which, in turn, made her feel a wave of numb tingling in her heart.
Jiang Chuyun pulled out a stack of money from her purse and threw it at his face, saying expressionlessly, "That's enough for today, you can go now!"
"Jiang Sister, don't talk about me like that! We've been good for ten years; don't you have any feelings for me?" the man persisted, still clinging to her, wanting to be affectionate.
"Spit, what are you worth, daring to talk to me about feelings!!"
"Jiang Sister... you look down on me, and I won't pursue you anymore, but, this money seems a bit short!"
