Gaga's eyes were practically glued in place, his body tingled with restlessness, and his pupils didn't dare wander an inch.
They always said club hostesses were top-tier, but laying eyes on these brothel courtesans made Gaga realize those club girls were absolute trash by comparison. Could any club hostess possibly match this level of raw charm?
Xiao Yang had walked ahead a bit before he noticed something missing. Looking back, he saw Gaga staring wide-eyed at the courtesans calling out to prospective clients, a dark vein bulging on his forehead.
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