Song Qingge walked out of the private room, the coquettish demeanor she had just moments before instantly replaced with a look of disgust. She walked into the restroom, and just as she entered a stall, she overheard two sisters from Night Colors talking outside.
"Mr. Gong is so handsome, I've never seen a more handsome mixed-race man. It would be wonderful to have a mixed-race baby with him."
"I think Young Master Leng is the really handsome one, the god of abstinence. He's my national male idol. If I could spend just one night with him, I'd die happy."
"You're dreaming. Young Master Leng is married; he wouldn't even look at you. But Mr. Gong is quite mysterious. Look at the watch he's wearing, it's a global limited edition, unattainable even if you have the money. If he took a liking to you, you'd live a life of luxury this lifetime."
