Unexpectedly, as soon as these words were spoken, Wen Xian raised her brows slightly.
She then gave her a subtle look and said, "I say, where are you thinking? This is a legitimate business!"
By the end of her sentence, Li Zaijun got a quick flick on the head.
Wen Xian walked off right away, leaving Li Zaijun pouting, holding her head and teary-eyed as she followed.
If it's not that kind of store, what kind of store is it?
However, she quickly understood.
They entered a luxurious private room where you could sing, dance, and there were many table games, but that wasn't the main point. The highlight was the handsome boss who brought along a line of people.
To be precise, a line of handsome men, all over 178 cm tall.
Seeing this, Li Zaijun's eyes lit up. There was practically every type: the cute little puppy type, the sunny youth type, the aloof older brother type, and the roguishly handsome bad boy type.
"Which one do you like?" her sister-in-law patted her chest and asked.
