"Six sixes!" Bei Long leaned lazily and casually against the bar, smiling as he looked at the young woman beside him, whose appearance was that of a pure, innocent college student. Other men came here with hungry, gleaming eyes like wolves, but Bei Long had always been like Jiang Taigong fishing: those who were willing would take the bait. He never felt the pressure of too many wolves and too little meat.
Perhaps it was precisely because he was different that beautiful women always approached him of their own accord, just like this innocent-looking girl who had come right to him.
