Xu Xiangbei praised Iron Head, saying, "This fruit is very fresh, and the taste is sweet. Iron Head, you may look rough and tough, but you are meticulous in thought, making the KTV lively and vivid. The future is promising for you."
Iron Head was a bit swept away by the praise, grinning cheekily, "It's all thanks to you and your friends, Xu Doctor, for patronizing my business. When you old customers arrive, I must treat you well. Xu Doctor, enjoy the performance, I will go and attend to other guests."
After arranging Xu Xiangbei to sit down, Iron Head left.
Xu Xiangbei glanced at the stage and couldn't help but laugh, admiring without looking away. Iron Head was right, it was indeed a show he liked.
In the center of the stage stood a steel pole, thick as a wrist, with a beauty in a daring navel outfit dancing the pole dance. Her movements were skilled and graceful, leaving one dazzled.
