Huo Zun lifted his large hand onto the woman's small hand, playing with it in his palm, and said,
"As long as you're happy."
"Hmm..."
Cold sweat broke out on Hong En's back, fearing he might not host properly, which could lead to trouble for him.
"What are you all standing around for? Go upstairs quickly, and bring that bitch down here for me."
"Yes."
...
Hua Nuan sat quietly next to Huo Zun, watching the man stroking her hand as if he were playing with a kitten, his movements gentle.
It tickled.
Hua Nuan wanted to pull her hand back, but it was clasped firmly in the man's palm.
The man was so domineering.
Hua Nuan felt a bit of disdain in her heart, facing the man's wickedly bewitching handsome face, then looked at Hong En's women staring at the man intently, curling her lips.
This...
So inexperienced.
Not that handsome.
No need to stare like that.
