Perhaps she'd drunk too much, as Madam Wang began to talk more and more.
"That damned procuress, she clearly promised Mother she'd take good care of you and wouldn't let you take clients. Only then did Mother make this difficult decision.
"Mother, you're still lying. What kind of brothel raises women who don't take clients?"
"Your mother is a simple woman, she doesn't understand these things."
"A simple woman, yet she turned her own daughter into a prostitute, hahaha...! It's truly laughable." At this point, Madam Wang burst into laughter, clearly drunk.
If she were sober, she would definitely not talk to the Old Madam like this.
Even so, even between mother and daughter, being sold out repeatedly by the other would undoubtedly create a rift.
The man signaled to the Old Madam: "Mother, it seems eldest sister is drunk."
"Hmm…"
Looking at Madam Wang, who was laughing, she had now fallen asleep on the table.
"So, have you found a buyer?"
