The beauty, true to her name, was a real beauty.
More than a match for Buddha's women.
But what struck Su Chen as odd was this.
This beauty.
Not only was she pretty and had a great figure, but she also possessed a certain special quality.
For a man, if there was an opportunity, there was no reason not to take it.
Yet, not only did Buddha not have designs on her, neither did Horses' Fortune.
The three of them arrived at Su Chen's room.
The room was very large, not so much a room as a suite.
With a dedicated reception area, dining room, and wine cabinet.
Su Chen opened a bottle of red wine, and the two of them drank it together.
The beauty in the red dress stood by, serving them.
Only at this moment did Su Chen feel a sense of superiority.
You have to understand, in this estate, besides those servants, his status was probably the lowest.
Those women, none of them took him seriously.
But now, it was better.
