Kissing a beauty was quite a pleasant job.
The problem was, it was her foot he had to kiss.
Bending down to kiss a woman's foot meant being conquered by her, submitting beneath her.
Jade-Faced Madam enjoyed the feeling of conquering men.
But Fan Lang did not like that feeling.
He smiled and said casually, "Thank you for your kind offer, Madam, but I'm afraid I can't enjoy such a privilege. Let's forget it."
Jade-Faced Madam's smile froze at the rejection. She examined Fan Lang again and noticed that his eyes had changed, recovering their former brilliance.
She instantly understood and blurted out, "You were never bewitched by me. You were pretending all along!"
If he had been bewitched, he would certainly have obeyed her meekly. Forget kissing her foot—even kneeling and kowtowing would have been done willingly.
Judging by Fan Lang's current appearance, he clearly had not been bewitched and remained clear-headed.
"Madam enjoys bewitching people's hearts, so I had to play along. There was no need to oppose you." Fan Lang smiled.
"So you were acting the whole time and even fooled me." Jade-Faced Madam narrowed her eyes.
"That wasn't fooling you. It was humoring you."
"Hehe, I'm usually the one who toys with men in the palm of my hand, yet today you turned the tables on me."
"You flatter me, Madam. You've already received the money and lost nothing, so it hardly counts as being played. I came here in good faith to make a fair trade with you."
"Since you weren't bewitched by me, there must have been some exaggeration in what you said earlier. The money on you is certainly more than just twelve hundred Cosmic Coins."
"Madam is so wealthy, so why covet my wallet? Isn't it enough that you received the money