Although he was dazzled by the impressive descriptions, Yang Fan still maintained some skepticism before he had seen it for himself.
After all, he sometimes didn't quite trust Old Zhou's tastes.
It seemed like he wasn't particularly discerning.
Under the enthusiastic smile of the tall and leggy beauty, Yang Fan and Old Zhou were led into a private room.
Overall it looked like the layout of a KTV, but the decor was more upscale, lacking the ubiquitous tackiness.
"Brother Zhou, you sit first, I'll go arrange things for you. Just go wild, huh? Don't care about the money?" The long-legged beauty bent over, her smile as bright as spring, the deliberately low-cut neckline revealing a restless expanse of snow-white skin.
"No worries, let's go all out today!" Old Zhou lit a cigarette and waved his hand grandiosely.
"Got it, then I know what to do." The long-legged beauty's smile curled at the corners of her eyes.
Such a lavish customer obviously made her truly happy.
