Chapter 639: Is This Melon Guaranteed to be Ripe?_1

"Two thousand per person, is that enough?"

Chi Ling glanced at the three girls and said.

"Enough."

The middle-aged man chuckled eerily.

Feng Lin also stood up and walked towards the door.

"So there's a man involved."

The middle-aged man took the money, looked at Feng Lin inside, and left with a smile.

"Come in."

Chi Ling said indifferently to the three girls.

The girls looked at each other and then entered the room.

Chi Ling closed the door, came over, and asked, "What is he to you?"

The girls all stayed silent.

"I've paid my money, from now on, all of you have to listen to me."

Chi Ling's voice grew increasingly cold.

"He... he's our boss."

The oldest girl with short hair timidly said.

"Where are your parents?" Chi Ling asked, "Do they know you're doing this sort of thing?"

"I don't want to say, just get started, sister." The short-haired girl said hastily.

"Get started with what? Casting a Gu on me?"

Chi Ling ordered coldly.