Qin Wanyue's fate, whether she lives or dies, has nothing to do with him!
He was feeling increasingly terrible.
It was as if numerous poisonous insects were gnawing in his veins, a fate worse than death.
He desperately rubbed his body against the blanket laid out on the car, fully aware of how undignified and embarrassing this was, but he couldn't control himself.
His head was in a haze, his vision becoming a blur; he struggled to open his eyes wider, looking in Gu Junzhu's direction, "Young Master, the second method..."
"Go to the underground club and I'll find you a virgin," Gu Junzhu tilted the corner of his lips, a smile that wasn't quite a smile on his face, "In Beijing there's an underground club where you can find girls selling their first time. Cash settles everything, just spend some money and your problem is solved."
Han Zuo hesitated.
This method had a certain feasibility.
He had also heard Yu Mo mention that underground club.
