When Qian Daoliu learned that Li Changqing had been staying at the brothel all along, he froze.
As if he could not believe his ears, he asked again.
"Xiao Xue, are you saying that Li Changqing has been staying at the brothel this whole time? Did Grandpa hear you right?"
Qian Renxue nodded. "That's right. And he's never without women."
Qian Daoliu felt helpless. This was an oracle from the Angel God, but he could hardly discuss it with Li Changqing in a filthy place like a brothel.
Li Changqing was never without women. Just imagining himself talking to the man in a room full of naked women made Qian Daoliu shake his head.
At last, Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renxue and said with a wry smile, "Xiao Xue, I'm afraid Grandpa has one more favor to ask of you."
Qian Renxue knew what he wanted. She truly did not want to see that bastard Li Changqing again.
Every time she thought of Bibi Dong being defiled by Li Changqing, she ground her teeth with hatred.
But this was her grandfather's request. In the end, Qian Renxue agreed.
"All right, Grandpa. I can try to invite him here, but I can't promise he'll come."
Qian Daoliu replied happily, "That's enough. If he won't come, I'll swallow my pride and go to the brothel to see him myself."
That evening, Li Changqing was listening to music at the brothel.
Women in dazzling clothes crowded around him, their laughter filling the room.
Then someone knocked on the door.
Li Changqing was instantly displeased. "Can't you hear I'm having fun with the beauties?" he called toward the door.
Playful giggles rose from inside the room.
"You're awful, young master. You don't know how to treat a lady gently. You poured so much