After hearing Song Qingshu's words, Suo'etu thought to himself that Jin Dynasty people really were barbaric and crude, not even knowing to mind their table manners. Doing that right in front of someone else's husband—tsk, tsk, tsk...
Though he disapproved inwardly, Suo'etu went along with it verbally. After a while, he pointed at the couple and asked, "Why did you call them here? What are you planning to do?"
Song Qingshu replied, "Their relationship seems quite good, so I plan to let them go."
Cheng Yaojia smiled faintly, thinking that he had indeed kept his word. On the other side, Lu Guanying's eyes were bloodshot, and he paid no attention at all to what Song Qingshu was saying.
Suo'etu was instantly shocked. "You're just letting them go? What a waste." Though he was not fond of women, Cheng Yaojia's delicate, timid appearance still stirred pity in him. He could not understand why Song Qingshu would release her.
Song Qingshu merely smiled without answering. Suo'etu edged closer with a lewd grin. "Didn't you say this little lady was fair, tender, and smooth, and that you wished you could enjoy her every day? Why let her go after enjoying her for only one night?"
Suo'etu was a smooth operator, skilled at saying the right thing to the right person. When associating with refined scholars, he naturally carried himself like an elegant man of letters; when dealing with crude scoundrels, he could quickly blend right in with them. Coupled with his previous experience with Wei Xiaobao, Suo'etu was now even more at ease when handling people like Tang Kuobian.
Over the past two days, he had already figured out Tang Kuobian's temperament. Knowing that he was a straightforward, lustful man, Suo'etu's manner of speaking had become increasingly bold and uninhibited.
Cheng Yaojia secretly