When he heard there was even a receipt involved, Yang Fan felt like it could be real.
But sticking to his principle of being extra cautious, he still asked, "Where's the receipt? Let me see it."
"Five thousand yuan for a top-tier deal. Are you jealous of me, kid? Let me tell you, there's no need to doubt it; it's absolutely real." Wang Daqiang said as he pulled out his wallet, carefully took out a receipt, and handed it to Yang Fan.
"Oh, I forgot to mention. The price for one single session is five hundred, which means ten sessions would cost five thousand. Right now, I've got a package deal for five thousand that lasts an entire month, which means unlimited sessions during this month. I can mess around as much as I want, and she doesn't have any specific time requirements. As long as she's free, she can spend consecutive days with me."
