"Has the great Young Master Dai really sunk this low?"
Ma Hongjun's brows nearly knitted together. He simply couldn't understand why the hell Dai Mubai would go there.
Lu Qian, however, understood everything in an instant.
It looked like Dai Mubai was definitely the one who had hired that Soul Emperor expert to assassinate him!
Otherwise, Dai Mubai couldn't possibly have been so broke that he resorted to cheap prostitutes who charged a few dozen, or even a dozen or so, Copper Soul Coins a session!
After all, Dai Mubai's tastes had been quite refined before. Twins weren't that easy to come by!
But looking at Dai Mubai now, he really had made a huge sacrifice to deal with Lu Qian. He didn't even have the money to visit Yixiang Pavilion anymore.
Still, Lu Qian had to admire Dai Mubai's lustful determination. The bastard might have been too broke to afford food, yet he still couldn't forget about this!
Lu Qian glanced back at Ma Hongjun and suddenly gave an evil grin.
"Bro, what are you planning? I, Ma Hongjun, sell my body, not my talents! Pah! My talents, not my body!"
"Oh, give it a rest. I'm really not interested in that little patch of yours. But perhaps Young Master Dai might be."
"Lu Qian! You bastard! Could you stop grossing me out?"
"Hahaha..."
Lu Qian laughed a few times, then leaned toward Ma Hongjun's ear and asked quietly:
"Brother Ma, how does it feel?"
"How does what feel?"
"Stop pretending. You just came out of Yixiang Pavilion. Now look at Dai Mubai. Feels pretty good, doesn't it?"
Lu Qian waggled his eyebrows at Ma Hongjun.
"Well, hehe, hehe..."
Although Ma Hongjun said nothing, his utterly sleazy grin said it all.
Although Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai had both