"Don't worry, sir, I will meet all your requirements!" Miss Meihua sighed and accepted reluctantly.
However, that sigh, that pitiful expression she wore, caused the anger Li Daoyong had managed to suppress to flare up once more.
"Miss Meihua, let's find a quiet place, and I'll explain that matter to you properly!"
Li Daoyong couldn't hold back anymore. He decided to let off some steam, otherwise he feared he might be overwhelmed.
"Please follow me, sir."
Meihua gave a gentle bow, and then led Li Daoyong inside. As they left, the middle-aged woman threw her a look, signaling her to take good care of this patron.
The further they walked inside, the heavier Meihua's heart grew. But she knew that if she couldn't gather enough Spirit Crystals to pay her debt, she feared she would be sold off to make up for it, which made her shiver.
In this heavy mood, Meihua brought Li Daoyong into a rather elegant room, and then she gently pushed open the door.
