C460 Where's Your Man

Xiang Ying was not alone. She came with her clients.

It was a man in his forties. He wore a pair of glasses and was clad in delicate, white clothes. His body exuded the charm of a mature man.

When Xiang Ying went to the bathroom, the man threw a white pill into Xiang Ying's glass.

Xiang Ying had been exercising pretty well all these years, but her stomach was hurting a little