Five or six tall, long-legged beauties cried out in delight and began preparing food for the grill. There was no room for Tang Changsheng to lend a hand. He asked cautiously, "Um, how do you think they'll test me? And who are they?"
"The president. Who else?" one dark-skinned beauty said with a faint sneer. "As for the test..."
"Seduction. Definitely seduction. It's that bitch Quintina's favorite trick," another girl said bluntly. "Watch out. Quintina will seduce you, get you hooked, then kick you aside..."
"Uh." Tang Changsheng had nothing to say. Did he really look that easy to seduce?
"No, no. I doubt it'll be Quintina. She doesn't like pretty boys... Sorry, I don't mean you. But you know Quintina's always liked big, muscular men..."
Tang Changsheng's face darkened. Damn it, she was calling him a pretty boy!
But he had no way to argue. Was he supposed to say, I'm no pretty boy. Want to find out for yourselves?
Then again, Tang Changsheng's skin really was absurdly good. Even Ling Xiaoyu envied it.
In fact, between that skin and his somewhat brooding air, he came across as rather delicate, with even a faint touch of the uncanny.
Back East, he would have been an irresistible heartbreaker to women young and old...
But here in the West, where rugged masculinity seemed more admired, his looks apparently didn't go over quite as well...
"And be careful. Quintina loves using luxury to crush people's confidence. She'll take you and Ling to all sorts of high-society events, then make you feel small, as if you're not good enough for her..." a quieter girl suddenly said.
"This Quintina sounds like a Demon woman!" Tang Changsheng said, recalling the woman with the devilish figure.
"She is a Demon woman who takes pleasure in toying