While Gu bao was busy rubbing his victory on Song Boyan's face, above the chaotic main hall, the true mastermind behind this game was busy setting the final pieces.
Gu Fan stood in the center of the lavishly decorated private chamber, his lips curled up in a very amused smile thanks to Song Boyan.
He didn't even need to use his planted proxy, and the pervy Song Clan elder had taken the bait and done the job for him.
The room was prepared, with the red silk curtains drawn tight and the massive, circular velvet bed completely cleared out.
Gu Fan turned toward the two brothel staff members waiting nervously by the door.
"Bring the special guest in," Gu Fan ordered, his face was unable to hide the pure joy he was feeling, "And make sure she is securely tied to the center of the bed. We wouldn't want her running away and ruining Young Master Gu's perfect night, would we?"
