"Qi Lin, you little demon, you're getting more and more seductive."
"You made me feel pretty good today, refreshing!"
The old man smacked the fullness on the girl's chest and said very satisfied.
"Long, since I served you so well, how about doing me a favor?"
The girl called Qi Lin provocatively lay on Long's body, drawing circles on his chest while speaking coyly.
"Spit it out, in this area south of the bridge, there's nothing I can't handle. What, someone pissed you off?"
Long curled his lips, speaking with a full-on gangster vibe, sounding like the boss of the local thugs, seemingly with some power in his hands.
"Isn't it just my brain-dead sister? She went to work at a KTV yesterday, and a big boss gave her a hundred grand straight up."
"But she wants to use that money to take her terminal cancer-ridden old dad on a trip."
