The proprietress of Hong Lang Man was a young, beautiful divorcee.
When Zhao Rong heard that the proprietress of Hong Lang Man was coming to the Zhen Wu Men sect to find him, he was stunned. He glanced awkwardly at the beauties beside him. Good thing Fatty kept his voice down. If these three caught wind of this, I'd be in for it.
Since the proprietress of Hong Lang Man was coming all the way to the Zhen Wu Men sect to find him, the least he could do was go out to greet her and treat her to a meal. So, Zhao Rong prepared to leave. However, just as he got up, the three beauties immediately turned their heads to look at him.
Lili looked at him, puzzled, and asked, "Brother Zhao Rong, we're in the middle of a lesson. Are you going to skip class?"
Yu Lan eyed him suspiciously. "Brother Zhao Rong, Fatty is definitely up to no good. Why are you going out?"
Xuelian, equally wary of Fatty, asked with concern, "Brother Zhao Rong, if you're going out, can't you take us with you?"
