When it came to Linglong's charm, the madam had never doubted it. She hurriedly tried to persuade her:
"Linglong, I've spent a fortune on you. You can't expect me to carry the debt you yourself owe, right? These three are big shots from the Cultivation Realm. Even if those mortals before have sullied you, these three are still worthy of you, aren't they? I've been holding back these past few days." Mei Niang's face wore a smile, but her eyes were full of ruthless intent.
There was a trace of despair in Linglong's gaze. She had been tormented nonstop these days, had seen plenty of people, and had used every trick she could just to protect herself. But she also knew this couldn't go on forever. The landlord was using this kind of method to grind down her temper, and with all sorts of tricks layered on top, she couldn't last much longer. If they really pushed her to the edge, things would end in a blow-up. She either submitted, or there was only a dead end.
