Jiang Li was taken aback for a moment and turned her head in the direction Luo Bu was pointing.
Luo Bu's gaze was fixed tightly on Shen Yanhe, his face wearing a slight smile as he drank and said, "No matter how you do it, as long as you can deceive her into my bed, I promise to sell your friend off to the mountains, to a disabled old man. She'll never be able to escape the mountains for the rest of her life."
Jiang Li's eyes fell on Shen Yanhe's striking face, a hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes, but her face adopted a coy smile as she said, "Mr. Luo Bu, you have to keep your promise to me. I'll get this lady to come over right away."
Deceiving a stranger into Luo Bu's hands just so that Lu Wan could never return for the rest of her life.
She had made a profit from this deal.
It was just a pity that this beautiful woman would become Mr. Luo Bu's plaything.
Jiang Li stood up, swaying her hips as she walked towards Shen Yanhe.