Master Zhu

Master Zhu was playing games with his concubines. When Butler Zhang entered, he did not even look at him. He walked straight to Master Zhu and whispered, "Master, Jian Qingqing is looking for you."

Master Zhu paused in his drinking. "Jian Qingqing from Jian Village?"

"Yes, she said she has something to talk to you about."

Master Zhu sneered and finished the wine in one gulp. "What's there to talk about with a little girl? I Won't see her."

Butler zhang said hesitantly, "But her status is different after all. Wouldn't it be bad to push her?"

Master Zhu collapsed on the stool. A concubine fed him a piece of fruit. His chubby hands stroked the concubine's smooth and delicate back, and he suddenly had an idea.

"How old is the little girl?"

"Nine or ten years old."

Master Zhu waved his hand. "Then let's meet her. Bring her here."

This age was just right.

"Yes."