Chapter 492 Blind Idiots

• Right after the private room door got kicked open, seven burly dudes stomped in.
• The bald one in front had a greenish face. He was clutching his stomach in pain, teeth grinding. He snarled into the room, “You in the short skirt, slut—get your ass over here. Damn it, I was giving you face by just copping a feel. And you went for the kill? I’m still numb down there. I’m telling you, if you don’t take care of me tonight, I’ll end you.”
• Seeing that, Wu Qian’s fear spiked. She hurriedly shrank back.