A playful smile appeared on her face, and she then looked at the middle-aged woman with a stern face and said, "Didn't you see that I've already taken him under my wing?"
"Crap..."
Liu Wentian looked towards Sheng Qianmei, wanting to cry but unable to shed tears. What was all this madness?
The middle-aged woman looked at Sheng Qianmei's figure and appearance, a flash of jealousy crossing her eyes, followed by disdain as she said, "So what if you've taken him under your wing? How much money can you give him? I'll just pay you back and take him with me!"
After she finished speaking, she sized up Liu Wentian from top to bottom, excitement gleaming in her eyes as if she wanted to devour him, then smiled slightly and said, "Not bad, with a high nose and clear eyes, and the physique is pretty good too—definitely not the type sculpted by a gym. He must be great in bed, tell me, what's your price? As long as you can satisfy me, I will definitely treat you right!"
