Chapter 17: A Palm

"What kind of joke are you making, how could Xiyuan have 'that kind' of friends?"

She was deliberately leading Qin Feng.

From the way he looked at Mu Chenxi, she could tell he was interested.

She didn't know what was wrong with these men's tastes, they really would take an interest in anything.

One by one, the typical type who doesn't care as long as it's a woman once the lights are off.

...

Qin Feng realized.

Not Xiyuan's friend, but here nonetheless.

That could only mean a gold digger.

On the Other Side of the Water is well-known in Jiangcheng, and most men who frequent here are either rich or noble.

Hence, many gold diggers lurk around this area.

There are many who use the excuse of mistaking private rooms to find their targets.

He had seen plenty and played with plenty.

But those were all dolled up like flamboyant cheap women.

Like Chu Ning beside him.

He had never seen a fresh and pure type like the one at the door before.