Chen Shuying took a deep breath, stood up, and walked over to Brother Li.
"Hey, hey, hey?"
"What's going on?"
"What are those two up to?"
Chen Shuying's girlfriends watched the two leave, whispering among themselves.
"Look, look!" Qiao Yutong pointed again, and Song Xiaodong turned his head to see the big fat Brother Li, with a well-endowed young girl trailing behind him, entering the lounge by the pool.
"Did they drug them? How come they're getting down to business so quickly?" Qiao Yutong grew suspicious.
"How many drugs do you think are out there?" Song Xiaodong said.
"How could things progress so fast without drugs?" Qiao Yutong asked Song Xiaodong.
"Money is the best aphrodisiac," Song Xiaodong told Qiao Yutong.
Brother Li and Chen Shuying, one after the other, entered Brother Li's private lounge. Inside, there was nothing but a wall mirror and a bed, not even a quilt.
Brother Li was wearing nothing but large shorts.
