"Ouch, isn't that Uncle Sang? How's Lady Luck treating you today?"
Mr. Liu nodded and bowed as he stood in front of Uncle Sang.
Uncle Sang didn't even glance his way.
A pair of murky yellow eyes stared intently at Rose as if what was before him was not a person but prey for his taking.
"No need to check the goods, I'll take her, a hundred grand for one night!"
Uncle Sang, baring his yellow teeth, leaned in close to Rose.
"A hundred grand?"
Mr. Liu and the security guard were both stunned; that was the highest price ever since Mingfei opened.
Some had contemplated making a move on Bai Ling before, offering up to eighty grand for a night.
The security guard wished he could bow right then and there to A'niu and Rose.
These weren't just two people; they were veritable gods of fortune!
"Hey, hey, okay, a hundred grand it is, Uncle Sang, you really are the cream of the crop here in Binjiang City, even Wei Tianming is dwarfed in your presence."
