One after another, various beautiful women were sent to Jian Shiqing, but the more they were sent, the more disgusted he became.
Out of anger, he killed those women who used every trick to climb into his bed and brought back this unfortunate person himself.
He used himself as a shield, and the owner found some peace.
Jin Luoyin smiled and said, "Luckily, the pay is good!"
She really didn't know what to say, just felt that Zhu Yiping wasn't annoying. Aside from the hostility towards Jian Shiqing, he was quite pleasant to her, and those star-like eyes always gave her a bit of fondness.
"How much does he pay you?" Zhu Yiping seemed unwilling to let her go, perhaps to provoke Jian Shiqing. He kept asking her question after question.
"Ten... ten taels of silver a month!" Jin Luoyin said, retreating her neck while watching Jian Shiqing's face become increasingly unpleasant.
