Approaching the doorway of the private room, Ning Xia stopped, reigning in her excitement, and thought about the one hundred thousand yuan that would soon be hers, making the corners of her lips rise uncontrollably.
To dance once and earn one hundred thousand yuan, she'd love a dozen clients like this tycoon!
Ning Xia took a deep breath, smoothed out her clothes, and ran her fingers through her hair one more time. Assured that she looked perfect, she pushed open the door.
The lighting inside the private room was somewhat dim. Her gaze swept across the area, noting a tall, commanding figure seated at the booth, but his face was almost hidden in shadow, revealing only vague outlines.
However, Ning Xia wasn't curious about what this tycoon looked like; in her eyes, he was nothing but shining, golden coins!
When it came to money, Ning Xia was always extremely enthusiastic.
