"I... I won't do that sort of thing, I'll pay you back, I will wash."
"Hmm, look at you, with a pretty face, why not do something easier? You even have a celebrity face; so many people say you look like a star."
Yu Zhaoxi paused, "How could that be, what star would come here to wash clothes?"
With a self-deprecating smile, she continued to scrub.
The boss said here, "You're not wrong, but still, you could do it, too. If you just behave, our club is just starting, we're frequented by many officials and nobles. What if someone takes a liking to you and decides to support you, right?"
As he spoke, he leaned over Yu Zhaoxi's slender waist, reaching out and touching her.
That waist, just marvelously tempting.
He gave it a touch, and Yu Zhaoxi immediately jumped up.
Turning her head, she scolded, "What are you doing?"
Seeing her trembling, it further aroused the man's desires, making her look all the more tempting.