The Landlady, the Phoenix Pendant Reacts

I was just making trouble for no reason, deliberately picking a fight.

The female ghosts I had kicked over and hit in the head all showed traces of anger.

I could clearly feel a chilling coldness emanating from them.

But then, the female ghost in the white cheongsam hurried over again.

"How did you two make big brother angry again? Hurry up and apologize to him."

Upon hearing that, the two female ghosts swiftly withdrew their icy aura, their faces turning pitiful.

"Sorry, sorry!"

"We won't ask any more questions."

"..."

Everyone in the hall was looking at me.

"This kid's got some nerve!"

"Tell me about it. He even hits pretty girls!"

"He has no idea how to treat women with tenderness."

"..."

As they spoke, the female ghost in the white cheongsam smiled.

"Big brother, customers are gods here. How about I serve you personally? I guarantee I'll massage your whole body until you feel completely comfortable."

Her words carried a seductive smile that could captivate the soul.

But before I could answer, another woman's voice suddenly sounded behind me.

"If the guest doesn't mind, come with me to the third floor. Let me brew you a fine cup of tea."

My heart stirred at those words.

She was here.

The one speaking had to be the landlady of this ghost teahouse.

But outwardly, I did not reveal much emotion.

Like all the living people present, I immediately turned around.

When I did, I saw an exceptionally beautiful woman descending elegantly from the second floor, like a flowing ink-wash painting. She wore a jade-green cheongsam.

The hem of her dress swayed, outlining her perfect, graceful figure.

A uniquely alluring charm flowed from between her brows, enough to intoxicate anyone who looked upon her.

She was truly stunning, a