Chapter: 2034
�Big sister, please give way to me today.�
�I�ve found the love of my life.�
Witnessing this scene, Yong Hasang couldn�t help but be dumbfounded.
Just a moment ago, the courtesans had been arguing amongst themselves about who would serve him. But as soon as Pyo-wol appeared, they changed their expressions as if it had always been that way, eagerly vying for Pyo-wol�s attention instead.�
Yong Hasang couldn�t help but laugh at how plastic and ridiculous the situation was.
Yong Hasang offered Pyo-wol the seat opposite him.
�Please have a seat here.�
�Okay.�
As Pyo-wol took his seat, the courtesans, who had been eagerly waiting for an opportunity, quickly sat on either side of him.
�Ho-ho! Let me serve you.�
�I�m Weolhyang.�
The courtesans sat on either side of Pyo-wol, trembling in excitement.�
Pyo-wol paid no attention to the courtesans and instead looked at Yong Hasang.
Yong Hasang personally poured liquor from a bottle into the glass in front of Pyo-wol and spoke,
�As a gesture of apology for my previous rudeness, I will pour the liquor first.�
Clink!
With a swift motion, Pyo-wol�s glass was filled to the brim with liquor.
Pyo-wol silently stared at the glass. Then Yong Hasang smirked and said,
�I already know that Master Pyo doesn�t drink. This is just my way of apologizing. You don�t have to drink if you don�t want to. I just want to drop everything and have a heart-to-heart talk with you today. Isn�t this how men get to know each other?�
Yong Hasang�s gaze shone more intensely than ever before.
Yong Hasang did not care that Pyo-wol was sitting in front of him and freely fondled the courtesans� breasts.
�Ah!�
The courtesans seemed to welcome Yong Hasang�s actions as they pressed their bodies closer, moaning.�
The courtesans next to Pyo-wol also fawned over him, feeding him snacks.
Pyo-wol didn�t refuse the courtesans� hospitality, but his gaze never strayed from Yong Hasang.
Thunk!
Suddenly, Yong Hasang forcefully placed his glass on the table, causing the liquid inside to splash in all directions, but he paid it no mind.
Yong Hasang had been drinking since Pyo-wol boarded the ship, but his face showed no sign of intoxication.
Yong Hasang looked at Pyo-wol and said,�
�I�m curious about your thoughts on the Anti-Golden Heaven Society.� JrNovels.com
�I�ve found the love of my life.�
Witnessing this scene, Yong Hasang couldn�t help but be dumbfounded.
Just a moment ago, the courtesans had been arguing amongst themselves about who would serve him. But as soon as Pyo-wol appeared, they changed their expressions as if it had always been that way, eagerly vying for Pyo-wol�s attention instead.�
Yong Hasang couldn�t help but laugh at how plastic and ridiculous the situation was.
Yong Hasang offered Pyo-wol the seat opposite him.
�Please have a seat here.�
�Okay.�
As Pyo-wol took his seat, the courtesans, who had been eagerly waiting for an opportunity, quickly sat on either side of him.
�Ho-ho! Let me serve you.�
�I�m Weolhyang.�
The courtesans sat on either side of Pyo-wol, trembling in excitement.�
Pyo-wol paid no attention to the courtesans and instead looked at Yong Hasang.
Yong Hasang personally poured liquor from a bottle into the glass in front of Pyo-wol and spoke,
�As a gesture of apology for my previous rudeness, I will pour the liquor first.�
Clink!
With a swift motion, Pyo-wol�s glass was filled to the brim with liquor.
Pyo-wol silently stared at the glass. Then Yong Hasang smirked and said,
�I already know that Master Pyo doesn�t drink. This is just my way of apologizing. You don�t have to drink if you don�t want to. I just want to drop everything and have a heart-to-heart talk with you today. Isn�t this how men get to know each other?�
Yong Hasang�s gaze shone more intensely than ever before.
Yong Hasang did not care that Pyo-wol was sitting in front of him and freely fondled the courtesans� breasts.
�Ah!�
The courtesans seemed to welcome Yong Hasang�s actions as they pressed their bodies closer, moaning.�
The courtesans next to Pyo-wol also fawned over him, feeding him snacks.
Pyo-wol didn�t refuse the courtesans� hospitality, but his gaze never strayed from Yong Hasang.
Thunk!
Suddenly, Yong Hasang forcefully placed his glass on the table, causing the liquid inside to splash in all directions, but he paid it no mind.
Yong Hasang had been drinking since Pyo-wol boarded the ship, but his face showed no sign of intoxication.
Yong Hasang looked at Pyo-wol and said,�
�I�m curious about your thoughts on the Anti-Golden Heaven Society.� JrNovels.com
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