Chapter 228 Acting Turns Real
Zhou Heng dragged Han Yiyao along, following the pimp into an elegant bedroom filled with a fragrance that was intoxicating, suggestive, tempting one to let their imagination run wild.
A brothel was naturally a place for such activities, and the perfume sprinkled around carried a slight aphrodisiac effect, not very strong, but enough to add some excitement.
"Sir, please wait a moment. I will arrange for a girl right away!" the pimp greeted Zhou Heng with a nod and then scurried out of the room with a trot.
"What exactly do you want to do?" Han Yiyao looked at Zhou Heng with a cold expression, her face emitting a chill.
Zhou Heng simply smiled faintly, shaking his head and wagging his finger without answering.
"Let go!" Han Yiyao began to roar again.
