"What do you want?"
Wang Dahai scanned her body up and down.
She was wearing beige pencil pants, her legs nearly perfect.
She wore a deep blue silk shirt on her upper body, layered with a beige blazer.
Her long, wavy hair framed her delicate and pretty face.
Her tender skin made one irresistibly want to bite it.
Seeing his aggressive gaze, Yang Sisi pursed her lips tightly and suddenly took two steps back.
Wang Dahai suddenly narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Step back? Come here!"
Yang Sisi, rebuked by him, shivered slightly.
She hesitated for a moment, but eventually approached Wang Dahai slowly.
Her heart was racing, very panicked.
She guessed what Wang Dahai wanted to do.
As a woman, other than money, she only had her body.
What he wanted was nothing more than these two things.
And he specifically brought her here, the purpose of which was clear even to a fool.
She gathered her courage and looked up at him: "What do you know, exactly?"