"Expert brother, I'm so jealous of you. You didn't see how that beauty embraced you just now, that look in her eyes, oh my, she was as excited as anything! I wish I had your kind of fame!"
In the Mercedes-Benz car, Ma Long looked at Yan Moshan with eyes full of envy and resentment.
"Haha, your family is so rich, what kind of beauty can't you get? Do you really need to be jealous of me?"
Yan Moshan certainly remembered the beautiful maids in Ma Long's house, each one stunningly attractive with delicate skin, surely very comfortable to hold in one's arms.
"Ah, brother, you don't understand, do you? It may look like they are obedient to me, but that's because I pay them a high salary. If I ever ran out of money, who knows, they might all run away! Didn't you see how Xiao Hui looked at you with such admiration? Oh my, I really want to go back and give that girl a good talking to!"