Chen Mo's face changed in an instant upon hearing what Sister Hong said, his fists clenched tightly as a strong determination shone in his eyes.
Indeed, what was all his effort for?
It was to be with Zhou Ruoxue, to become stronger, and to protect his sister, nothing more.
As for everything else, he harbored no hope at all now.
Sister Hong patted Chen Mo's shoulder and, taking advantage of the moment when no one was paying attention, she bit his earlobe with her red lips and whispered in a soul-stirring manner.
"Little Chen Mo, you should understand that people should use everything they can to create a better life for themselves. Life is yours to live; others can't live it for you."
"In this world, people scoff at poverty but not at prostitution. Keep striving!"
After finishing her words, Sister Hong went off to mingle with some friends, while Chen Mo began to wander around the banquet hall.
