He's telling them to scram?
The two beauties stood rooted to the spot, wide-eyed and tongue-tied, completely at a loss for how to react.
"Enjoy yourselves."
Shen Cheng swept a glance over the trio and turned to leave.
Shi Yu narrowed his eyes and, just as she took a step, stretched out his arm to firmly grasp her wrist, denying her any chance to flee.
Caught by him, Shen Cheng turned around: "I'm a decent woman, not for sale."
"Decent woman looking for a gigolo?" Shi Yu's lips curled into a smile with a somewhat cryptic intensity: "Since everyone's here looking, why not just make do for the night?"
"Sorry, I don't like making do."
"It's not up to you to decide."
With that said, Shi Yu kicked open the door of the private room and dragged her in by force.
Qin Jin had had a bit too much to drink and was leaning on the sofa smoking a cigarette; after finishing one, he bent over to pour himself another glass of alcohol to drink.
