Qing Is No Man

“Young Master Dongfang, someone's looking for you downstairs.” The elegant proprietress of the Aiwang Tower called out to Ding Dingmi.

Ding Dingmi paid no attention, still staring at the man in front of her. “What a gorgeous man! He'd be a star in our time and drive countless women crazy.”

“Young Master Dongfang,” Aiwang called again.

“Can't you see I'm busy right now?” Ding Dingmi's hand wandered over the man's body, and she really didn't want anyone interrupting her time with the handsome man in front of her.

“Young Master Dongfang, your ten wives are waiting for you downstairs.” At that, Ding Dingmi panicked...