"What, you don't live here? Then where does Boss Tang live?" one of the women asked.
"Hotel rooftop. You guys can come up and sit whenever you're free," Tang Feng had issued an invitation, just out of politeness, of course.
Little did he know, these women actually took up the offer, and there was no way out but to endure the hardship.
Fang Qingge's dishes were ready, and merely looking at the presentation was enough to rival any hotel chef, this woman must have practiced for a considerable time.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have reached this standard. By Tang Feng's standards, this woman was acceptable.
"Let's eat." Not waiting for Tang Feng to get up, the two women supported him and walked to the dining table.
Being held by each of them on either side, Tang Feng found he quite enjoyed the benefits and the vanity boost of being escorted by beauties.
