Having been ruthlessly rejected by Han Muqing, he now showed her no mercy when it came to slinging mud.
The bespectacled man smiled lewdly and said, "Hearing you put it like that, isn't Han Muqing just a high-class socialite? Hehe, I actually kind of envy those people who get to sleep with Han Muqing. Such an earthly beauty—I wonder what it tastes like to taste a woman like that."
"Hehe, you can say that again. I'm afraid any man would envy them," Old Zhang chimed in with a laugh.
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