However, Xie Yanzhou coldly rejected them all.
The Southern Migration Month was already immersed in this grand scene of music, singing, and dancing.
Wow, so colorful, with ribbons fluttering in the wind, what a dreamy place!
Looking up, it must be seven stories high. It's as if a hole has been carved out in the middle of the building, surrounded by singing and dancing from all sides. The young men and women are scattering flowers, playing music, dancing, and wielding swords...
One word: Absolutely amazing!
With Xie Yanzhou's financial resources, he naturally took Nan Qianyue up to the seventh floor.
Nanqianyue leaned on the railing, looking down. "Xie Yanzhou, I feel like the view is better from below."
Xie Yanzhou also leaned over, holding a wine jug in his hand. He leaned against the railing, tilted his head back, and took a sip. "Qianqian is right. It looks better down there. This place is just for showing off status."
Nanqianyue raised an eyebrow and said with amusement, "We're here to have fun, not to show off our status."
“I know,” Xie Yanzhou turned to the side, leaning casually against the railing, looking dashing and unrestrained. “There’s a prize today that I want to win and give to you. Come to the seventh floor so I can show off my light-footed skills later.”
"What kind of prize?" Nanqianyue asked curiously.
Xie Yanzhou, however, kept everyone in suspense, saying, "I'll leave you in suspense for now."
Nan Qianyue scoffed softly, her gaze falling on the wine jug in his hand. "What kind of wine are you drinking? You didn't even bother to get me a jug."
Xie Yanzhou smiled and said, "With your alcohol tolerance, it's better not to drink."
"Who do you think you are?" Nanqianyue raised her chin, both naive and adventurous. "Bring me a pot, I want to drink too."
Xie Yanzhou shook his head and chuckled, quite helplessly, "Alright, alright, I'll get it for you."
He turned to the private room and ordered, "Bring a pot of wine."
A handsome young servant immediately brought over the wine.
Nanqianyue accepted the wine pot with satisfaction, glancing at the servant and exclaiming, "Wow, all the servants here are so handsome!"
Driven by his competitive spirit, Xie Yanzhou shooed the servant away with a single glance, saying, "What's so great about it? It's not even a tenth as good as mine."
Nanqianyue glanced at him, remained silent for a moment, then took a sip of wine. It was delicious!
A gong sounded in the middle of the building, and the beautiful night began!
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