"Is your Fourth Floor safe?"
Watching Jiang Xiaobai head upstairs, Zhang Xinnian could not help turning to the attendant beside him.
Indeed, he kept feeling that something was odd about the Fourth Floor.
The third floor was so lively, yet the Fourth Floor had only one table of guests.
And they needed an A-Character Plaque just to go up.
If there were an ambush, wouldn't his Heir Apparent... be delivering himself straight into their hands?
"Rest assured, sir!"
Hearing Zhang Xinnian's question, the attendant smiled. "Our Guanlan Tower is no ordinary teahouse."
"We have martial arts experts stationed here."
The attendant paused, then continued, "Besides, the Fourth Floor is where our proprietor usually resides. Very few people are allowed up there."
"So you needn't worry. It's perfectly safe!"
"Oh?"
Zhang Xinnian raised his eyebrows. "So when you said someone was on the Fourth Floor, you meant your proprietor?"
"Not quite."
The attendant shook his head. "Today's guests upstairs are rather mysterious."
"Mysterious?"
Zhang Xinnian was taken aback.
"Yes."
The attendant lowered his voice. "That guest arrived with our proprietor's token."
"So they must be someone important, but I don't know exactly who."
"Oh?"
The confusion on Zhang Xinnian's face deepened.
Carrying the proprietor of Guanlan Tower's token?
A mysterious identity?
Who could it be?
Standing beside him, Tang Ningshuang frowned as well.
She said nothing, merely looking upstairs as her hand naturally settled near her sword hilt.
Indeed, if anything went wrong upstairs, she would rush up at once.
Meanwhile, Jiang Xiaobai had already made his way slowly to the Fourth Floor.
Compared with the bustle of the third floor, the Fourth Floor was considerably quieter.
Even the sound of his footsteps on the wooden boards became clearer.
The furnishings here were different from those below, too.
There were few