On the dance floor, the dirty women swayed their bodies like crazy, they wanted to be taken, wanted to be noticed by the rich men down their, especially Sangho. This club is the paradise of sex and desire, where people seeked for something to relieve their needs.

Despite being a regular here, Sangho didn't even pay an eye on those prositutes, he simply sat there, enjoying the expensive strong whiskey with a cold expression on his face. He was secretly staring at the lady sitting at the table next to him.

That lady simply looked gorgeous. She was wearing a sexy black dress, her silky hair was tied into a pretty bun. Due to her revealing clothes, Sangho assumed that she's one of the employees here, whose responsibility is to serve those needy guys. So, he took a step to her table and sat down next to her, he wrapped an arm around her waist and questioned.

"How much are you?", He asked. But the thing that wasn't in his expectation was that she quickly pulled back with a red blush on her face while shaking her head constantly.

"Sorry! I'm not an employee here.", He was quite surprised, to be honest. To see her flustered and embarassed reaction is even more shocking.

"Hm? Then, do you know that this area is only for men? If you keep sitting here, I can't make sure that you won't be misunderstood.", He looked around, and see the craving stares of those perverts toward her.