Luo Yunji had long been used to being surrounded by beautiful women at Small Bamboo Peak, so he wasn't particularly ill at ease. Instead, he looked entirely accustomed to it.
Zhang Xiaofan, on the other hand, was having a miserable time. His face was flushed crimson, and he still had to keep an eye on Little Fatty. After much jostling, they finally reached a table, where he was firmly pressed into a seat. The women found Zhang Xiaofan's red-faced appearance amusing and began teasing him in earnest.
"Why are you sitting here?" Little Prince shouted arrogantly as soon as he came in and saw Luo Yunfan and Zhang Xiaofan sitting in the main hall. "Hurry up and take us to a private room!"
Hearing Little Prince's shout, the madam hurried out. She recognized him, but when she saw Luo Yunji sitting by the table, she couldn't help feeling surprised. Not daring to ask any foolish questions, she could only respectfully lead them to a private room.
"Bring out all your best girls! Don't drag out those vulgar, painted-up women to embarrass yourselves!" Little Prince instructed them with practiced ease. Eldest Young Master, who had followed behind, was speechless. He was clearly even more familiar with the place than he was, which meant he must have come here plenty of times. Wondering how best to teach him a lesson when they got back, he found a place to sit.
Before long, several servants came in one after another, carrying food.
As soon as Luo Yunji saw the food, he eagerly started tasting it.
"Bleh! Bleh! It's awful!" After one bite, Luo Yunji spat out all the food in his mouth with a look of disgust.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan poured a cup of plain water and handed it over. Little Fatty