Cinderella is a Coquettish Green Tea (17)

"Why do you look like that?"

"Am I right?"

His eyes seemed to pierce into her heart.

The host leaned back subconsciously, and her pupils shrunk. By the time she reacted, Xie Han had already pulled away from her and was carelessly smiling, exposing sharp canine teeth. 

The host was silent momentarily as if weighing the pros and cons, lost in thought.

Xie Han looked around the room. He originally gambled that the brothel acted as private intelligence and had an organization behind it, so he wasn't surprised when he was led to the third floor.

At least on the surface, there was no one else. As for whether there were guards hidden in other corners, that's another matter. Nailu appeared by his side from the system space, leaned over and, and said in Xie Han's mind,