"What are all these common women doing here? Hey, Landlady, bring out the prettiest girl you've got," Wang Xiaoqiang finally grew tired of these courtesans pestering him and shouted.
Wang Xiaoqiang's words immediately caused dissatisfaction among the girls, who complained one after another, "Tch, what's Master saying? Calling us common? We're the top picks!"
The brothel's Madame swayed her wide hips, her face garishly painted, as she waved the girls away and shot Wang Xiaoqiang a charmless smile, a blood-red fingered hand holding a scented handkerchief as she gestured in front of him, "Oh my, you look unfamiliar, could it be you're not from around here?"
Wang Xiaoqiang replied seriously, "Yes, I'm in the Capital City for some business, saw this place was lively and decided to drop by."
"Well, you've come to the right place then. Our Yihong Courtyard here in Tianxuan City is second to none. The girls here are top-notch, skilled in every art..."
