"If you don't believe me, then you can leave, Fang Chen." Yang Lu'er replied with an indifferent shrug. "Anyway, my mother praised him in front of me, so you should already understand what that means, right?"
Fang Chen and the other three women were shocked by Yang Lu'er's words. Those involved in this kind of activity naturally knew about Huang Rong and her penchant for trying out young men, but no one had ever managed to satisfy her, so they found it hard to believe that she was flattering a man.
Unlike the four women, Tang Ziyu looked awkward and kept her face lowered, but her eyes repeatedly glanced at Zhang Fei's handsome face, especially since he kept activating his demon charm.
Yang Lu'er's lips curled up after seeing their reactions, and she then helped Zhang Fei to undress. 'Do you have any interest in them?'