On Vermilion Bird Avenue, a wedding procession stretching for miles advanced in grand splendor.
The gilded bridal sedan, carried by sixteen bearers, shimmered under the sunlight. The embroide...
"Didn't you go to the restroom?" Li Zhiwei asked, frowning.
"Miss, I feel that something is not right about this courtyard." Qinghua felt that something was strange, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it.
"Knock! Knock! Knock!"
A knock sounded at the door, and Qingyue quickly went to open it.
Five strangely dressed men, carrying exquisite dishes, walked in.
Li Zhiwei was taken aback at first, thinking that this restaurant was quite strange, even the way it served dishes was different from other places.
I wonder what Cheng Qingli wanted me to discover by bringing me here.
Li Zhiwei thought that the group would leave after putting down the dishes, but to her surprise, they just stood there with the dishes, not moving at all.
"Put the dishes down and leave," Li Zhiwei sighed and spoke first.
"Are you dissatisfied with us, sir?" The leading man's eyes instantly reddened as he looked at Li Zhiwei and asked.
Li Zhiwei was dumbfounded.
What's going on?
Is this man being affectionate with her?
Thinking of this, Li Zhiwei was startled. What kind of situation was this?
Although she is not a married woman, she is engaged and would not do anything reckless.
“Miss, you have a servant. This servant can serve you your meal.” Another man carrying dishes walked to Li Zhiwei’s side and was about to feed her the dishes.
"What are you doing?" Qinghua, realizing what was happening, quickly drew her sword from her waist and pointed it at the man.
"Oh dear, what are you doing? I just wanted to serve Miss her meal." The man was startled and stamped his foot in dissatisfaction.
Li Zhiwei looked at the group in horror.
I don't understand what's going on.
"Has Miss Cheng returned yet?" Li Zhiwei asked fearfully.
He cursed inwardly, "What kind of place did Cheng Qingli choose?"
These men were all quite strange.
Li Zhiwei hadn't noticed at first, but when she looked at them again, she realized that their skin was even better than some of the women's.
And they were all born with rosy lips and white teeth.
This suddenly gave Li Zhiwei the feeling of going to a brothel.
Thinking of this, Li Zhiwei looked at the group in horror.
"Where exactly is this place?" Li Zhiwei asked cautiously.
The men exchanged bewildered glances, not expecting Li Zhiwei to ask such a question.
"Miss, you've come all this way, but do you know where we are?" A man looked at Li Zhiwei with a wicked smile.
I thought to myself, this is interesting.
"This isn't a restaurant?" Li Zhiwei asked, feeling a little flustered.
Upon hearing this, the men couldn't help but laugh.
"Why don't we sit down and have a good talk with Miss about where we are?" the man said, raising an eyebrow at Li Zhiwei.
He thought to himself that once Li Zhiwei experienced their kindness, she would definitely fall in love with this place.