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Bo Jiu was used to the open-minded nature of the Americans. A thought flashed past her mind and she smiled. "Sure."

Little Blackie: … This wasn't right. Why was this happening? Master should be going home to sleep with the little vixen after getting the drug. Why was she flirting with other people? And when had Master become so friendly?

Bo Jiu reversed the car and placed her arm out of the window. She looked at the ladies and asked, "Where are you going?"

"We have a party." One of the ladies who had a good figure winked. "You will definitely like it."

Bo Jiu placed her hand on her forehead. "Unfortunately, my English is not good."

"Oh! You're already good. There are Chinese people at the party too." The lady smiled as she continued, "I won't let you get bored."

Bo Jiu smiled elegantly. "Lead the way?"

The American ladies were very excited. They looked at Bo Jiu with anticipation.