"Zhongli, what are you doing here too?"
Paimon looked at the infuriating fellow whom everyone had mourned at the Rite of Parting just today, yet who was now taking a leisurely stroll through the streets.
"Oh, I know you. You're that learned, refined consultant from the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor. My father and older brother think very highly of you!"
Hearing the name Paimon called out, Xingqiu immediately recalled something and spoke up.
"Haha, for a humble consultant such as myself to merit a mention from two prominent figures of the Feiyun Commerce Guild is truly a great honor."
Zhongli chuckled and answered courteously.
"He's putting on an act again." Paimon leaned close to Lumine's ear and whispered.
Lumine brushed back the tips of her golden hair beside her ear and nodded in agreement.
"Mr. Zhongli, you just said you wanted to 'slip in' with us. Could it be that you're interested in Liyue opera too?"
Li Qiuzhi smiled and asked, feigning curiosity.
"Indeed. I have few hobbies: drinking tea, listening to storytellers, admiring scenery, and watching opera. That is all.
"When it comes to opera, Ms. Yun is Liyue's finest. Opportunities to watch her perform are rare, so since the occasion has presented itself today, I naturally ought to show my support."
Zhongli answered with a slightly thoughtful look in his eyes.
"I see. Perhaps those hobbies of yours are what books call 'refined pursuits,' Mr. Zhongli."
Li Qiuzhi rested the backs of his fingers against his chin and offered his praise.
"All right, you two, stop standing here trading compliments with this guy who never brings money for meals or opera and only ever says to put it on the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor's tab. There are more and more people up ahead. We can't squeeze through anymore."
Paimon felt