The driver who had just been driving the van stepped forward, rubbing his chin and said, "Bro Biao, this batch of goods is genuinely top-notch, just look at her small figure, tsk tsk..."
The man known as Bro Biao shot him a glance, "Am I blind?"
The driver stepped back sheepishly, "Bro Biao, can we discuss something?"
Bro Biao's gaze was already fixed on Xiao Qing, at this moment he couldn't wait to pounce on her, yet here was a bunch of old men who couldn't take a hint.
"Talk after I finish my business! Are you guys leaving or not? If not, I'll switch rooms."
Upon his words, all of those men scattered like smoke.
As if waiting for him to change rooms, by that point, they'd likely end up at his house, where would that leave them any chance?
Hearing footsteps, Bro Biao couldn't contain a certain urge within him any longer, when suddenly, a pig-slaughtering scream came from outside.
At a time like this, those people outside are still joking around!
