Wei Lao whispered into Bai Ling's ear.
"Mr. Wei, isn't this a bit inappropriate?"
"Do you know how many women dream of reaching the top floor of this Binjiang Tower for their entire lives?"
Mr. Wei said affectionately.
"I don't know." Bai Ling knew what Mr. Wei wanted to say, but she didn't want to continue the conversation.
"Once you reach the top of the tower, your life will have peaked, and you'll enjoy endless glory and wealth."
Mr. Wei continued to tempt Bai Ling.
Humph, how many women have I, Wei Tianliang, conquered.
I don't believe a young girl like you, fresh on the scene, can withstand the temptation.
But Bai Ling did not respond.
"It's fine to think it over, but what's there to think about? Aren't you out here to sell for a good price?"
"Could anyone offer a higher price than mine?"
Mr. Wei asked.
A single sentence infuriated Bai Ling.
"Mr. Wei, please be respectful when you speak."
Bai Ling let go and turned to leave.
