Wu Ke, smug and triumphant, spoke with even more relish.
"I just had to sweet-talk her a bit, use a few tricks, and she naively thought I was the perfect husband for her. Let me tell you, brothers, you don't have to be careful at all when dealing with a stupid, rich young lady like that."
"I bought a gemstone bracelet from a street stall, spun her a story, and she actually believed it was a family heirloom from my mother. She treasures it, wearing it on her wrist every single day. The truth is, it's not even as expensive as a single one of the pearls I bought for Hong Ying!"
A cloying voice immediately chimed in. "Oh, stop it. Mr. Wu treats me the best."
A curvaceous woman from the brothel rubbed against Wu Ke, fawning over him completely.
Wu Ke laughed lewdly and immediately tossed her a piece of gold from inside his robes.
