Startled, her brows arched, vivid colors surged under her eyelids, and she directly tossed the rouge box aside with a slap, stood up, and flicked her sleeves.
"I really want to see if those dog men and little bitches are trying to overturn the heavens!"
She walked out alone from the Second Floor Corridor and soon reached the second floor of the Prostitution Hall.
She walked on the Second Floor Corridor, still out of sight, but her voice was already heard.
"Oh, I heard that you gentlemen were enamored at first sight, angered to the point of losing your hats at the railing... uh?"
As she approached the railing, she mockingly teased in the voice of an old madam, her gaze drifting downward to see the stunning beauty surrounded by numerous patrons.
She paused, snapped back to her senses, and slowly drawled from between her lips and teeth.
"An international beauty queen, it seems truly undersold."
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