"The two from Taoist Sect visited Fuchao City without a word to this Prince; I would have prepared a banquet to entertain both of you," said Zhou Zuixi with a shimmering figure. With a flicker, he had already moved from the wine house to the tea house on this side, taking a seat opposite Liang Yi and Su Youyi with a cheerful grin.
Although Zhou Zuixi's features bore a resemblance to Zhou Wudao by seventy percent, the demeanor of the two was entirely contrasting.
If Zhou Wudao looked more like a destitute and pedantic painter, then Zhou Zuixi resembled more a carefree playboy, exuding an air of reckless abandon and nonchalance, with a faint hint of alcohol lingering around him.
"The Second Prince jests. My junior sister and I are merely passing by, and we won't be staying long, so there's really no need to waste our time," replied Liang Yi.
