Just as Lu Tianxing was pulling Mu Qingxue to the private room, those spoiled brats noticed the scene. Instead of being afraid, they laughed heartily, not bothered at all. In their view, Lu Tianxing was utterly powerless.
"Haha, Young Master Tang, it seems your poison isn't effective. They've found out and are probably coming to trouble us now. Oh, Young Master Tang, you must act later, I'm so scared."
"What's there to fear? A girl delivered to the door is the tastiest. Once Young Master Tang has savored her, be sure to remember us brothers. I want to taste her too."
"That's true. Why not later, the three of us together? Three spots, one each, no competing."
"Makes sense. I like it. But how do you know he's coming to trouble us and not running away?"
The few spoiled brats in the private room laughed wildly. To them, having money meant no problem they couldn't handle.
