"A d-d... dirty disease! Then wouldn't Qin Si also..."
That shameless bastard had caught a disease himself and still gone on to harm others.
Qin Si was still hoping to get promoted, strike it rich, and marry a wife. What was the Qin Family supposed to do now?
Huahua snickered slyly: [Relax. The brothel madam at the Happy Red Courtyard is very professional. For the sake of her own future, she absolutely won't allow any filthy diseases in her establishment. The moment one of the girls notices something wrong, she cuts it off immediately.]
Jiang Shuyue: Haha, how awfully nice of her!
Huahua: [After he went back, the more he thought about it, the angrier he got, and the drug hadn't completely worn off yet. When he left the clinic, he saw girls soliciting customers in broad daylight at the entrance to an alley. He hired two first, but found it boring. On his way out, he spotted a donkey around the corner and couldn't help himself...]
Jiang Shuyue: ...
Her mouth could now fit an entire duck egg.
She stammered, "What do you mean? How come I understand every single word, but once you put them together, I don't understand a thing?"
Huahua: [Exactly what it sounds like. A cross-species union. You don't have to dwell on it. It's pretty common in India; it's only unusual here.]
Jiang Shuyue: ...No, I don't think it's exactly common in India either!!
And this gossip was a very peculiar melon to munch on.
To say it wasn't juicy would be wrong-its sheer scandalousness was in a class of its own.
But to say it was juicy...
It was simply unbearable to behold. Even hearing about it came with a pungent whiff, let alone rushing to the front lines to munch on that