Resisting the Temptation of Beauty

Ding! The elevator door opened. A dark-skinned middle-aged man touched a girl's butt fiercely and said proudly, "Ladies, welcome to the Feiyun Clubhouse. This is the cradle for you to realize your dream and reach the pinnacle of your life. Remember, as long as you serve the guests here well and satisfy all their requests, you will have a chance to get your own big break."

The corners of Feng Qing's mouth twitched after hearing the middle-aged man's encouragement. This feeling was very unrealistic, as if she was filming a television drama. She held a ball of white powder in her hand and quietly waited for the most suitable opportunity to make a move. She mixed into the group and followed everyone into the top private room of the Feiyun Clubhouse—the Supreme private room.