Lin Hao glanced at the menu and was immediately dumbfounded.
There were hundreds of service items listed, many of which he had never even heard of.
Lin Hao randomly picked a few, the ones Ai Xuejun had mentioned earlier, and handed the menu back to the young lady.
"By the way, what's your name?"
Lin Hao casually asked, looking the young lady up and down.
Her figure wasn't tall, seeming rather petite, but the two soft, full peaks on her chest were large and round.
The thin, silk-like low-cut princess dress clung tightly to her slender waist, perfectly fitting within his grasp.
The room's lighting was a soft purple, making it hard to discern her face, adding a touch of mystery.
"You can call me Tingting," the young lady softly replied.
"Tingting, such an easy name to remember!"
Lin Hao couldn't help but think of Liu Tingting, that alluring minx.
Especially the thrill of having her while pretending to be her husband; the mere thought made him hard.
