Zhang Lei was a classic henpecked husband, and to make matters worse, his monthly allowance was barely a few dozen yuan.
Even if he wanted to visit brothels, he lacked the financial power to do so.
However.
He had heard from former colleagues that in Jizhou's nightlife scene, one could get a full package for merely three hundred yuan, and even an overnight stay wouldn't cost more than twelve hundred yuan.
So, hearing that it was ten thousand yuan per hour here, he was instantly amazed, curious if these two ladies were rimmed with gold.
Xiaohong and Lili looked at Zhang Lei with faces full of astonishment and a strong wave of disgust and disdain rose within them.
Although they themselves were not clean.
They still hoped to serve clients who were handsome and humorous.
But now.
The man before them was ugly, with lecherous eyes exposing his sleazy gaze, and that comment about whether they were gold-rimmed deeply disgusted both of them.
