Chapter 437 I Am Not A Prostitute
- The man was a little bald and had an oily face. His eyes glowed with lust when he turned around and saw Kaitlyn there.
- “Yo, beautiful women like you are rare.”
- The middle-aged man hurried to Kaitlyn and scanned her from head to toe. His grin became brighter, and his breath stink of alcohol, which made Kaitlyn back away from him.