"Young Master Zhu, she truly is a beauty. Look at that figure, those big breasts and long legs, just asking to be played with."
"Tsk, tsk, her skin is as smooth as an egg, looks so tender."
"Young Master Zhu, you're quite the lucky man today!"
Zhu Dachang, with his fat head and large ears, stood up, assessed Mu Anran from head to toe, turned his head towards Hebe with a sneering smile, "You're not much to look at, but you've got an eye for quality. Didn't expect to find such merchandise here, why haven't you introduced her to me before?"
Hebe's face darkened, but she forced a flattering smile, "It's not that I didn't want to introduce her, it's just that she's got high standards and a fiery temper; I was afraid she might spoil Young Master Zhu's fun..."
"I'm tired of the ones that throw themselves at my door; something fresh and exciting isn't bad either." Zhu Dachang reached out to touch Mu Anran's chin.
Mu Anran defensively stepped back, avoiding his salty pig hand.
