"Go, find Brother Wu, and get a room with special features ready. Handcuffs and whips, prepare them all. I want to ride and whip at the same time!"
Zhang Jingchen, the leader of the Capital City's Four Young Masters, said while stroking his chin.
Qing Yi stood over one meter seventy tall, and with her mood in the dumps these past few days, she had let herself go, indulging in food and drink every day. Her once tight figure had gotten noticeably chubbier.
However, this slight chubbiness was just right, making her even more attractive to men.
Just like German cars, with their full headlights and heavy chassis, absolutely sturdy and durable.
"Yes, Young Master Zhang!"
A lackey left the private booth and headed towards Lei Wu on the other side.