Lu Xiaoyou rolled her eyes at Zhou Qi—neither master nor servant had any sense of shame!
She stretched out her slender fingers, resting them on Long Xiliang's shoulder, and said with a coy smile,
"Is the Top Card of Secret Garden unable to satisfy you?"
She never liked it when something she had touched was possessed by another person.
If someone else touched it, she would discard it without hesitation.
Long Xiliang looked at Lu Xiaoyou with an indifferent gaze.
Zhou Qi, standing beside them, brought a hand to the corner of his mouth and quietly explained,
"Boss, she's jealous!"
Long Xiliang frowned, and Lu Xiaoyou shot Zhou Qi another roll of her eyes.
"Jealous my ass!" she retorted first, using her arm to forcefully try to push the man off her.
Lu Xiaoyou's look towards Long Xiliang was cold, with a hint of detachment.
"If you feel that the Top Card of Secret Garden cannot satisfy you, feel free to call several more women to accompany you, I am a bit of a germaphobe."
