Since she already belonged to him, Situ Qing no longer restrained himself, grabbing her small hand tightly, his lecherous eyes scanning over her several times as he said with his palm against her: "Good, good." Those two hundred jin of cloud pattern steel actually pained him greatly, having spent a large sum to purchase such a beauty, and now he couldn't wait to take her back and enjoy her.
"Mr. Miluo, the contract is set and we'll sign it when I enter the prefecture tomorrow, so I will take my leave now..." He had only spoken halfway when his gaze inadvertently swept past Bai Yujie, and he found himself stuck, unable to retract his eyes, leaving his words only half-spoken.
