In the vast private room, someone played the zither, someone danced, and someone else sang nearby.
Da Huang lounged smugly on a young woman's lap, with several others attending to him.
One fed him wine, another fed him fruit, and yet another massaged him.
As for the old man beside him, he was grinning lecherously, his clothes half-open. He had clearly just been playing games with the young women.
Chen Changan's arrival made the old man somewhat uneasy. He seemed to feel that he'd lost face, and made a show of straightening his clothes.
Da Huang, on the other hand, carried on as usual, looking perfectly comfortable as he invited Chen Changan to join in.
"You two seem to be having a good time," Chen Changan said with a smile.
"How can you say we're having a good time? We're having an absolutely fantastic time."
"Ah, I haven't felt this comfortable in ages." Da Huang looked deeply content.
"Hahaha, I'm used to this kind of life, but this brothel really is one of a kind. Truly one of a kind."
"But Da Huang's the real expert at having fun. I've been to countless brothels, but I still can't compare to him."
Hearing the old man, Chen Changan smiled and asked, "You've been at one brothel for months. Don't you get bored?"
"There are so many people here, and they're never the same. Tell me, would you get bored?"
"Oh? How much longer are you planning to stay this time?"
"I haven't decided. I'll see where the mood takes me."
Hearing that, Chen Changan smiled and nodded. "Maybe we'll meet again someday. After all, we seem to have quite a bit of fate between us."
"Da Huang, your fun time is over. Come with me. Something's come up."
"Huh?"
"Already?"
"Big