The people at the flower market are all extremely clever.

The male mother could tell from Zhu's reaction that he had said something wrong.

She chuckled twice, then gently patted her mouth with her hand.

Madam Zhu's expression improved slightly after that.

"Alright, you six, come in. Greet Manager Yan, Manager Zhu, and Madam Zhu—"

The male mother spoke.

Six male prostitutes walked in from outside and stood in front of Yan Xia, forming a line from left to right.

"Good evening, Manager Yan; good evening, Manager Zhu; good evening, Madam Zhu—"

"Manager Yan, take a look, which one suits your taste?"

The male mother moved closer to Yan Xia.

As soon as she got close, a strong scent of perfume wafted over, making Yan Xia want to sneeze.

She felt disgusted, but moved away without showing it.

"Let's go with the one on the far right."

Yan Xia casually pointed to one. In modern times, when she often scrolls through short videos, she often sees male models dancing in bars, striking seductive poses. Their abs and faces are incredibly handsome and incredibly sexy.

She fantasized that if she ever became a rich woman, she would definitely go to a bar and find a male model to experience it properly.

Sure enough, dreams do come true.

The day has finally arrived.

The male prostitute who was chosen looked shy, sat down next to Yan Xia, poured two glasses of wine, placed one in front of Yan Xia, and picked up the other with both hands, his two little fingers sticking out high.

"Sister Yan, my name is Xiaosheng. Thank you for choosing me. I offer you a cup of wine, hoping you will show me your kindness."

Judging from his appearance, he seemed like a cheerful and eloquent young man, but his speech was exactly like that of the old woman.

The affected voice gave Yan Xia goosebumps.

"Stop, let's try another one."

Yan Xia couldn't help but purse her lips after she finished speaking, which Zhu Changji happened to see.

"What kind of work are you doing? I told you not to bring up homosexuality, what's going on here!"

Zhu Changji raised his eyebrows, which was quite intimidating.

The male mother immediately apologized.

"I'm sorry, Manager Zhu, this person is just there to make up the numbers. Young man, you should leave immediately and not offend Manager Yan's eyes."

The young man's flirtatious eyes immediately lost their luster. Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, he rolled his eyes at Yan Xia and swayed away.

Luckily, Yan Xia had good hearing and heard the young man mutter "What a piece of trash" as soon as he stepped out the door.

"Manager Yan, I'm so sorry. How about this, I recommend two people to you, Fengshi and Huai'an. You two come over and serve Manager Yan well. If you neglect her, I won't let you off the hook!"

"yes."

The two stepped out of the line and sat down on either side of Yan Xia.

Yan Xia shifted her gaze and saw that the boy on the left had beautiful eyebrows and eyes, a well-defined jawline, and fair and tender skin, even better than most girls. He was wearing a white robe, and his hair was tied up high with a silver hair crown. He looked timid, like a little white rabbit that had wandered into a pack of wolves.

The boy on the right was the complete opposite. He wore a red gauze dress that revealed his chest, which showed a slight bulge in his pectoral muscles. When he bent down to pick up a wine glass, his abs were vaguely visible, though it was hard to tell if he had eight-pack abs. The boy's long hair was tied up with a thin red chain, with two wisps of hair framing his forehead, creating a hazy and alluring effect. The chain looked as if it would break at the slightest touch. His lips were incredibly sexy, thin but not sunken. His face was smooth and perfectly sculpted, with a high nose and long, narrow, bright, and deep eyes.

"A toast to Manager Yan, I hope you have a wonderful day."

The person speaking was Feng Shi, who was sitting on the right.

His voice was clear and cool yet magnetic, making you want to hear another word.

Yan Xia felt like her mouth was about to water.

She took the glass and drank with Feng Shi.

A smile finally appeared on his face.

Seeing her expression, the male mother breathed a sigh of relief.

"Manager Yan, would you like a few more?"

"No, no, that's enough."

When Zhu Changji tried to add a few more people to her group, Yan Xia immediately refused.

"Alright, you can all leave now. I'll call you if I need anything."

"Alright, Manager Zhu, Manager Yan, you two chat slowly. When it comes to serving Huai'an, make sure he is well taken care of."

"yes--"

The male mother swayed her hips and led the group away.

Only Manager Zhu and his wife, along with Yan Xia, remained inside.

"Come, Manager Yan, this cup of wine is for you. You have really helped me a lot. This apricot wine is a specialty of Wanhualou. Every year, the apricots are picked before they ripen and soften, and then brewed into wine using a secret method. The longer it is stored, the sweeter and more mellow the wine becomes. This pot is my usual five-year apricot wine. Please have a taste."

As soon as Manager Zhu finished speaking, the two male prostitutes stood up and poured a cup for Yan Xia and Zhu Changji, the couple.

After the three clinked glasses, Yan Xia took a small sip. It was slightly sour at first, followed by bitterness. After swallowing, it felt a little burning in her throat, but in less than three seconds, it turned out sweet. The taste was multi-layered and truly amazing.

Then she drank the entire glass of apricot wine.

The force seemed a bit too strong, and she unconsciously squinted her eyes.

A hissing sound came from his mouth.

It's spicy.

"Haha, can Manager Yan drink? Otherwise, bring another pot of two-year-old apricot wine. I forgot to tell you, the older it is, the stronger it is."

Zhu Changji remained expressionless, as did his wife.

Both of them can drink strong liquor, so this kind of fruit wine is no problem for them.

"It's alright."

Yan Xia's face flushed red. Actually, she had drunk alcohol in modern times and had a high alcohol tolerance.

From a young age, her maternal grandmother would brew her own rice wine, and it was incredibly potent.

I don't even know the degree.

After finishing that bowl, I slept until noon the next day, my head throbbing with pain.

I just didn't expect that the original owner's body would get drunk after only two drinks.

She needs to take a break.

The three of them ate and chatted for an hour. During this time, Feng Shi kept putting food on her plate, while Huai An kept her head down, occasionally taking a sip of tea, like a novice. Yan Xia didn't pay any attention to it.

Let him be.

Yan Xia drank apricot wine, while Zhu Changji and his wife drank high-proof liquor.

After a few drinks, all three were slightly tipsy.

"Go and call someone to clear away the food and bring two more jugs of wine, the same two jugs as before."

Zhu Changji slammed his hand on the table, and Feng Shi immediately stood up, opened the door, and called for someone.

Soon, several servants and maids arrived, cleaned the table thoroughly, replaced it with a plate of melon seeds and peanuts and a plate of snacks, and then brought over two jugs of wine.

Yan Xia could feel her body getting hot, but she was still conscious.

I was just slightly tipsy, but thankfully I didn't drink too quickly; I drank while eating.

I went to the toilet again, but it was bearable.

"Huh, what's going on?"

Yan Xia looked at the servants carrying the musical instruments.

Somewhat puzzled, she remembered that Zhu Changji hadn't scheduled any performances.

"Manager Yan, since you've chosen me, I'll have to perform a talent. Next, I'll play a piece called 'Suqing' for you all. Please excuse my poor skills."

Feng Shi walked over to the guqin, sat down, and tried out the sound a few times.

Then the performance began.