After the young lady Zuiyue finished her dance onstage, she directly removed the veil from her face, revealing a beauty capable of toppling kingdoms and cities.
Her eyes were like autumn waters, her skin like snow, and her nose high-bridged, carrying a captivating exotic charm. The crowd below drew in sharp breaths, endlessly praising her beauty.
At that moment, a madam stepped forward with a smile. "Gentlemen, Lady Zuiyue is tired. Other young ladies will be performing next, so please enjoy yourselves."
Just then, Zhang Dongping abruptly rose and shouted, "Wait! How much is Lady Zuiyue's deflowering price? I am willing to spend ten thousand gold to share a night of spring with her!"
The moment those words came out, the entire Moonlight Tower fell deathly silent. Everyone looked at him as though he were an idiot.
Was this man a fool? Did he not know the background of Moonlight Tower, or whose woman Lady Zuiyue was?
Did he not stop to think that, if no one stood behind Lady Zuiyue, could she still be dancing so easily in Moonlight Tower with her beauty, instead of having long been bought away?
The madam gave an awkward smile and said to Zhang Dongping, "Please forgive me, young master. Lady Zuiyue is a courtesan of pure arts; she does not receive guests."
Zhang Dongping's eyes had turned somewhat red. He stared fixedly at Lady Zuiyue, practically drooling.
Hearing the madam say this, he snorted coldly and slammed down a Six Fan Sect token. "Does not receive guests? Do you know who I am? I'll ask you one more time: will she receive guests or not?"
The moment the madam saw the token Zhang Dongping had thrown down, she was instantly dumbfounded.
She could not afford to offend the person interested in Lady