"Uh, and you are?" Zhang Youyou asked, taken aback.
"Excuse me, does Mr. Li live here?" the woman, who was bundled up from head to toe, asked in a delicate voice.
Zhang Youyou asked tentatively, "Is Mr. Li... Li Xiang? If so, then yes, he lives here."
The woman introduced herself, "I'm the call girl he ordered."
Zhang Youyou: "..." 'What the hell?' She was completely dumbfounded. 'Li Xiang used her new apartment to order a call girl?'
From behind her, Li Xiang's exasperated voice called out, "Hurry and get inside. What would people think if they heard you!"
'Even though this was a large flat with only one unit per floor, what if someone downstairs was eavesdropping?'
"Hee hee, Mr. Li, you had me come all this way... What kind of service are you looking to enjoy?" the woman asked, giggling as she looped her arm through Li Xiang's after entering the apartment.
