Shentu Hu was living a life of bliss and luxury. He walked into a bar and immediately the hostess treated him like a king. Many girls flocked to him, trying to curry favour with him.
"Come drink, beauty! Come, my beauty!" He tipped the cup for a young girl and lustfully touched her thighs and shoulders.
Some of the girls looked uncomfortable but they could only pretend to enjoy it. If they reject his advances, their lives would end up worst and by then, they won't be able to work in the city.
"Yes, sir," one girl squeezed her eyes shut as she gulped down the wine, the terrible burning sensation filling her throat. After drinking, she coughed wildly.
If it wasn't for paying for her mother's surgery fees, she wouldn't have come here.
"Good! Good!" He touched then inappropriately, even forcefully kissing their cheeks.
The girls cursed him in their minds, wishing for the day to be over as soon as possible.
One girl wiped at her cheek furiously but pretended to be shy.
