Tang San wasn't new to the game; he saw through things clearly.
Jian Rou didn't visit without good reason; she must have needed something.
But this was also an opportunity for him, wasn't it?
He had been coveting this flower for a long time.
"My superstar, as long as you have time, I'm always available. How could I, Third Master, let a beauty like you pick up the tab? How about tomorrow evening? I'm a bit tied up right now, but I'll make time for you tomorrow." Third Master was a cunning one; he had his own calculations.
Jian Rou paused a moment, "Okay, then we'll meet tomorrow."
Because she needed a favor, Jian Rou's stance was very humble.
She couldn't afford to care about anything else now; she was all in.
If it only meant letting this lecher take some small liberties, she could tolerate it.
Just thinking about the plight that wretch Jian Ran would suffer made her feel at ease.
