Both women, like the several male subordinates, had Western faces too, with blue eyes and blond hair, wearing tight little Western-style dresses with very low-cut necklines.
They clung to the man like snakes.
Clearly, Si Yuheng greatly enjoyed the feeling of being embraced from both sides, as he caught the hand of one of the women, brought it to his lips and gave it a frivolous kiss, then his hand slipped down to grasp her waist, he turned towards Liang Anya, "All this noise and still not enough sleep? Do you want me to continue letting you sleep?"
"Hall Master." The subordinates retreated upon noticing their boss's arrival.
Liang Anya watched Si Yuheng's shameless entanglement with the two women before her, shifting her gaze subtly away, "If you let me go, I naturally won't bother you anymore!"
Si Yuheng caught the disgust in Liang Anya's eyes, a rebellious spark igniting within him, and with a splay of his fingers, he intentionally slapped one of the women's buttocks.
