At Zou Feng's insistence, the Madam had no choice but to immediately summon Nong Yu.
Soon, an unwilling woman entered the private room. She was plain-looking with an even plainer figure—the kind of person who would disappear into a crowd.
Judging by her completely unprofessional expression, the only reason she could stay at the Shuyu Boat was her exceptional skill with the xiao flute.
"Young Master, Nong Yu is here..." the Madam said, introducing her. She gave Nong Yu a hard pinch, signaling her to greet him properly and, more importantly, to stop scowling.
Nong Yu finally stepped forward reluctantly and said flatly, "Nong Yu greets the Young Master... I perform, but I do not sell my body. I hope you can understand, Young Master."
"You... If the Young Master takes a liking to you, it's your good fortune!" the Madam barked angrily.
