Chapitre 43: Sister, Same Line of Work!
Éditeur: Atlas Studios
Yun Hua's eyes widened as she watched this scene.
The woman who could not wait to present her entire body to Qi Ziheng was… so old-fashioned!
Her thick perfume scent could choke someone to death; Yun Hua could not help but cover her nose, even though she was a table away. Qi Ziheng, whose neck was wrapped around tightly by that woman, had his brows knitted so tightly that it could even squeeze a fly to death.
One look at the woman, and one would know that she was the type who came out to sell her body.
The words the woman had just said sent chills running down her spine.
Last night… Different plays… Prospermia…
"What kind of lunatic are you? What nonsense are you spitting?" Su He slammed the table in anger and stood up. Just like a shepherd, she grabbed the woman and pushed her away.
The old-fashioned woman laughed. "Wow, was that necessary, sister? We're all running a business. You're younger and prettier than me, so you can coax the customer into bringing you out to spend, but there isn't a need to look down on us who use our beds for a living, right? Besides, do you know how to serve a man on the bed?"
Su He was so furious to the point she almost went mad.
This old-fashioned woman called her sister and had even said that they were all running a business. W-was she equating Su He as a miss that sold her body?
She was the eldest missy of the prestigious Su family, yet people thought of her as someone who was selling her body?
However, the old-fashioned woman had not finished talking.
She scanned Su He from head to toe. "Wow, sister. Is this your first time selling yourself? You haven't been deflowered yet. With your qualities, you can definitely be sold for a good price. However, it's such a pity if you sell yourself to him. He can only last for a maximum of three minutes. In the worst-case scenario, it might not even rise, let alone going in…"
The old-fashioned woman smiled as she hooked her hands around Qi Ziheng's neck. "Honey, I spent so much effort last night to turn you from a one-minute wonder to a three-minute one. Even if you want to change to another person, you should change to a mature woman like me. This sister is too young; if she doesn't serve you well, all our efforts will go to waste. It would be too much if it returns back to the limping and snot-like state…"
"What exactly are you talking about?" Qi Ziheng could not take it lying any longer.
Any other part of a man could be criticized, except for their… part. Even if Qi Ziheng had just become an adult, he would not tolerate anyone insulting his abilities in that area.
Yun Hua coughed lightly. "You guys can continue talking. I'll leave first."
After she finished her sentence, Yun Hua did not wait for Qi Ziheng and Su He's replies before dashing out of the cafe.
Standing outside the cafe door, Yun Hua looked left and right.
Others might not know, but how could Yun Hua not know?
Although Qi Ziheng looked white and weak, he played basketball regularly, and his body was in top shape. Besides…
Ahem, Qi Ziheng was not too bad in any aspect, and he was definitely not a one minute or a three-minute standard.
Also, that old-fashioned woman had clearly been sent by someone purposely to smear Qi Ziheng. If not, why would anyone talk about someone's prospermia in public?
Also, contrary to what other people thought of them, women who sold themselves were not shameless and void of dignity. They might have landed in this path due to all sorts of reasons, but they were still humans and knew what it meant to be ashamed. They would definitely not announce their identities randomly.
Yun Hua pressed her lips tightly. Who exactly found such a woman to disgust Qi Ziheng?
Opposite the cafe, the man in the wheelchair at the bus stop slowly turned his wheelchair around and went to the back of the bus stop.
When she reached home, her mother had gone to take in the blankets.
Yun Hua stood in front of the stairs and hesitated for a while. She could not help but go up to the attic and take another look.
As expected, that man was not there.
Yun Hua sighed.
He did not even thank her for saving him; how could she expect him to return?
-- Cadeau
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