Yin Chao glanced back at the smiling man, who looked like a slick talker.
He gave him a cold look.
The man was annoyed, but judging by Yin Chao's clothes, he knew he was either wealthy or influential and dared not say much.
He could only mutter an indirect jab under his breath. "We're all brothel clients. Who are you to look down on anyone?"
Yin Chao heard him and retorted without mercy, "At least I haven't wronged anyone, unlike you, visiting a brothel when you have a wife and children. Who knows where your money came from? Did your wife give it to you?"
The man named Wang Dong went white with anger, but he dared not say anything too harsh.
They followed Xiao Xiao all the way to the end.
The passage seemed to have been designed specifically for brothel clients to escape, leading straight to the stairs in the brothel's rear courtyard.
"Can't we just go out the back door?"
Yin Chao asked the innocent question.
The young man in blue lowered his eyes, looking rather speechless.
"Oh, my dear young master, you've been caught so many times! Most of the time, it was because the servants your father posted caught you coming out the back door. Have you forgotten?"
Those words did not startle Yin Chao, but they gave the middle-aged man beside him a fright.
"There are people blocking the back door?"
He asked, sweat pouring down his face.
The youth in blue did not seem to like him much either. He lifted his chin and said coolly, "Of course. Our young master is Lord Yin's only son, so naturally, he's kept on a tighter leash."
At the mention of Lord Yin, even more sweat broke out on Wang Dong's forehead.
Listening to their conversation,