Pa!
The brutish man ruthlessly slapped Gao Ling's face, and that slap caused him to see stars in his eyes while his ears buzzed. His throat seemed to contain a mouthful of bloody phlegm, with an extremely concentrated smell of blood.
"B*tch, since I've spent my money I can play with you however I like. Do you still think you are the Crown Prince? Within Bamboo House, there's no difference between you and those gigolos! Don't give me the proud look, I will not let you off even if you are the Crown Prince! However, if you serve me well, perhaps I might redeem you on a whim!"
Gigolos...
The word was like a needle that ruthlessly pierced Gao Ling's heart.
