"Young Master Wu, Young Master Liu, and you other two young masters! A toast to you all! I'll go arrange for the girls right away!" Xiaowu shouted, the veins on his neck bulging from the force of his voice.
After finishing his drink, he nodded to a few nearby security guards and left.
"So these six bottles cost eighty-eight thousand?" Liu Yongheng pointed at the bottles on the table, which were glowing with multicolored lights, and asked in disbelief.
Wu Yun chuckled and said, "Look at all the beautiful women out there eyeing you. Makes you feel like tonight's already worth it, right? But let me give you a piece of advice: don't just wander off. And don't be fooled by any woman who throws herself at you."
"Boss, what do you mean by that?" Liu Yongheng asked, confused.
Li Shiming chimed in, "It means nothing good comes easy! How do you not get that?"
"Holy shit, you're all talk! Let's see how many girls you manage to sleep with tonight," Liu Yongheng shot back.
