"Excuse me, sir. Could you please tell us if Mr. Jiang lives here?"
Another woman, who was Black and had her hair in braids, also asked with a smile.
Although she was Black, her innocent features and the radiant glow of her skin showed that she was a true beauty in the making.
"Mr. Jiang does indeed live here, but you should introduce yourselves first." Xue Zhong composed himself and clasped his hands behind his back.
"So Mr. Jiang really does live here!"
The last woman, who had East Asian features and black hair, suddenly smiled. "Sir, please let us in. We're here to warm Mr. Jiang's bed."
"To… to warm his bed?"
Hearing this, Xue Zhong stumbled, then said, "In that case, please wait outside for a moment."
He immediately closed the door and turned to look at Jiang Xinghai and Ma Long.
"Elder Xue, so you were planning on hiding some beauties for yourself! Looks like we got here just in time," Ma Long teased.
"Shut your mouth, you brat."
