Mike stood in front of a magnificent large building and opened his mouth slightly. He let out a strange expression.
The building resembled a blooming lotus flower. It was situated right in the middle of the downtown area. It was decorated with colourful glass and golden tiles. It looked luxurious and exquisite. It was shining dazzlingly under the bright sun. A sense of wealth and extravagance filled the air. The air was filled with the intoxicating scent of women.
Right above the grand entrance were two words: Girls Pavilion!
Was this a brothel?!
Mike took a look at the King Seal on his palm then at the extraordinarily lively lotus flower in front of him. Was this the place?
Was his fellow living a carefree life here?
The Girls Pavilion was the most prestigious brothel
