Qiao Ao tugged at his tie, seeing Mo Jun's delicate face, his body burning with desire.
He gave a lecherous laugh, "Don't worry, I won't be polite to such a beauty. Miss Lan, you and your aunt are really generous, giving me such a beautiful woman."
Lan Yue curled her lips, "We're all in the same boat, naturally we can't treat you poorly. Then, Mr. Qiao, I'll take my leave first, I hope to hear the good news I want tomorrow."
"Don't worry, this woman won't live past tomorrow morning," Qiao Ao assured, though he felt a bit regretful.
Such a tasty beauty, he could only enjoy her for one night, what a pity.
But this woman couldn't be left alive, otherwise they would all be done for.
"Alright then, enjoy yourselves..." Lan Yue said smugly, then flashed a vicious look at Mo Jun before turning to leave.
"Wait." Mo Jun suddenly called after her. Lan Yue turned back, surprised to see her standing up calmly.
