Gift?
The seats in the private room were empty; Jiang Nian didn't see anything there.
But the next second, the door to the private room was suddenly pushed open.
Before Jiang Nian could react, seven or eight handsome men of different styles walked in side by side and stood in front of her.
Jiang Nian stopped what she was doing and looked up: "Who are you?"
Standing at the very front is Xiao Hu, Bai Rui's top star.
She's only twenty-one, with a baby face and fair skin, sporting an adorable puppy-like style, and has a pleasant voice. She's always sweet-talking, calling everyone "sister," making her incredibly popular with wealthy women.
Xiao Hu was already very familiar with the process. Those in their line of work who could hire them were mostly wealthy, older women.
They were able to order eight of the most expensive male models at once. Before they arrived, they were even betting on whether the other party would charge 45 or 55, which shows how much money they have.
When they pushed open the door and saw the girl standing in the private room, everyone's heart skipped a beat.
What a beautiful girl.
He doesn't look very old.
Even under the dim lighting inside the private room, the girl with her hair tied back in a ponytail and wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans still stood out.
Her arms were slender, and her legs were long and straight. Her small face, no bigger than a palm, was unadorned, and her dark eyes made her skin appear even whiter, exuding an aura that was both radiant and aloof.
Even in their daily lives, let alone as guests, they had never seen such a beautiful girl.
"Guest, your friend ordered us to come and keep you company," someone tentatively said.
"My friend asked you to come and keep me company?"
Jiang Nian now knew what the gift Li Ning was talking about was.
"Guest, would you like to sing or drink? Xiao Hu can keep you company!"
Xiao Hu was the first to react, and immediately stood next to Jiang Nian with a fawning expression.
Seeing this, the others realized what was happening and immediately rushed forward to flatter and vie for favor.
"Guest, I'm very good at dice and rock-paper-scissors. Shall I play with you?"
"Guest, you must be tired after a long day. Let me massage your shoulders."
"Sir, do you like my pecs? I've been working out pretty well lately, would you like to touch them?"
Li Ning has a good eye.
These male models are all quite handsome and have great physiques.
Jiang Nian has always been supportive of Xiong Jing. With a blank expression, she casually pinched the man's pectoral muscles: "They're quite big."
The next second, the door to the private room opened again.
With broad shoulders and a narrow waist, a man in a black bespoke suit stood outside the door, exuding an aura of unparalleled arrogance.
He saw Jiang Nian's hand still resting on another man's chest. His dark eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of danger.
His dark eyes casually swept over Jiang Nian's hand. He spoke, his voice lazy, low, and alluring.
"You like big ones?"
Is he older than me?
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