After finishing her words, Zhou Xiangxue opened the room door and prepared to leave, but as she opened the door, she ran into Sun Yufen and the rest who were on their way over.
The group didn't say much upon encountering each other and just exchanged glances, a mysterious smile spreading across everyone's faces.
Zhou Xiangxue didn't say much either and quickly walked past the several women and hurriedly left.
After Zhou Xiangxue had left, the women entered Zhao Tiezhu's bedroom.
Looking at the prostitute in front of him, a thick smile spread across Zhao Tiezhu's face; he was well aware of what was to come next and naturally looked forward to it.
Time soon moved into the afternoon.
At this point, Zhao Tiezhu was half-leaning on the bed, gazing outside the window, pondering something.
Sun Yufen, leading the other women, was sprawled across the bed, deeply asleep; each face bore an expression of satisfaction.