His Woman Would Not Allow Anyone to Dye Her Fingers

The moment Yan Zhou's words sounded, the atmosphere in the private room became silent for a moment.

Song Zhoucheng glanced at Yan Zhou and signaled with his eyes that Brother Zhou was trying to kill him!

Song Zhoucheng was about to refuse when Li Shuang 'er, who was beside him, said with a smile," Wow, this game is quite exciting!"

Song Zhoucheng was speechless.

What was the situation now?

He looked over at Jiang Yu. There was no emotion on Jiang Yu's handsome face, as if Li Shuanger was nothing to him.

Song Zhoucheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said to Li Shuang 'er in a low voice,"What grudge do you have with Brother Jiang? Go find him, not me!"

Li Shuang 'er smiled and leaned closer to Song Zhoucheng's ear." Young Master Song, that's not what you said when you wanted to pursue me! If you say I'm a man who wants to be honest, then don't pretend to be a whore. How much money do you want for a night?"

Song Zhoucheng's face turned pale.