"Second Young Master Zhou, how come you have spare time to visit here today?" The fat man, when he saw Zhou Bingzhu, his displeased expression had completely transformed into a smile.
The beauty in his arms seemed a bit dissatisfied because he had stopped moving, and she murmured something softly.
The fat man didn't let her go.
Everyone knows what's on the minds of people who come to such places, so there's no need for any pretense here.
Then, that fair-skinned fat man saw a very beautiful woman walking towards him and then... a long sword appeared out of nowhere and slashed straight down at him.
...What the hell!
The fat man felt his firm belief in materialism was shaking.
Next, something even more shocking happened.
The delicate and pitiful beauty who had been sitting on him suddenly retreated at an impossible speed, and then, with a mighty slap, the fat man and the sofa were pushed back several meters.
