Ye Fan hadn't been lying down for long when someone knocked on the door from outside. Could it be that Jiang Yue had returned? Ye Fan scanned with his Clairvoyant Eye and discovered that it wasn't Jiang Yue standing outside but rather a young girl, dressed quite appropriately and with a sweet appearance. Between her delicate brows was a trace of sorrow that evoked a feeling of compassion.
What was she here for? Ye Fan was puzzled. Could she be a prostitute? Did such high-end places also have them? Or was he just too ignorant, having never traveled far from home before? Ye Fan, with no experience in these matters, felt that things were not as simple as he thought.
In Ye Fan's view, such high-end venues shouldn't have prostitutes. Moreover, Ye Fan was a guest of honor, so if there really was any special service, it should have been personally arranged by the general manager.
