That's the reasoning...
But Gong Heng had told her to return by seven o'clock.
Xue Ye wrapped an arm around her shoulder, "Come, I'll take you to experience a different world."
In the bustling Heis Street of the North District, beauty blossomed everywhere. This place was a blend of romance and decadence — a thin line between heaven and hell, where angels and demons would fall.
Paradise.
Royal Club, Paradise, Room 8888.
The long corridor was resplendent with gold. Well-trained men and women wore sexy dresses and uniforms, their extravagant and colorful makeup, their sashaying strides, their figures writhed... blurred.
When Xue Ye brought her into Room 8888, it was chaotic inside. More than a dozen people had already gathered together, two men, the rest all women. Their silhouettes crazily intertwined, the two men were smartly dressed, but the dozen or so women wore only sexy lingerie, some even bare-chested.
