After dinner, Jiang Zhengkai brought A-Jiao to a locked room. The room had obviously been re-decorated in the style of a love room¹ from the alley. There was a bed in the center of the room, with simple furnishings to the side. Usually, most people in this business would skimp on the decorations with used and old furniture. However, in that alleyway, under the watchful eyes of A-Shun, most rooms were arranged in a similar manner.

“Honey, I must say, the way you’ve decorated the place is quite reminiscent.” A-Jiao carefully looked at the furnishings in the room, then exclaimed cheekily, "Mister, do you need some services? I’ll give you half off!"

“I want it for free!” Jiang Zhengkai said with his hands around her waist while lightly pecking her cheeks. “There are also surveillance cameras in the room!” 

“You’re terrible!” A-Jiao pounded Jiang Zhengkai’s...