He looked at Ji'an. "A delicate little flower. Prime quality. Perfect. The Boss requested a noble boy tonight. Send him up to the Master's private bathing chambers to be prepped."
Ji'an let out a breath she didn't know she was holding. 'Okay. Step one complete. I get into the boss's room, I find the array core, and I shatter it. Simple.'
Then, Mad Dog's eye landed on Xiao Yichen.
The Vice-Chief stood up slowly, a crude, predatory grin spreading across his scarred face. He stepped down from the dais, his heavy boots thudding against the stone, stopping directly in front of the kneeling, glaring Prince.
"Now this," Mad Dog rumbled, reaching out a filthy hand to grab Yichen's chin, forcing the Prince to look up at him. "This is a woman? She looks so tall and fierce. Look at the fire in those eyes! She is totally built for endurance!"
Mad Dog's gaze dropped blatantly to the travel pillows stuffed down Yichen's dress.
