The discussion continued, and the man's expression as he rushed about seemed somewhat unnatural. He furrowed his eyebrows at the strange gazes and the pungent stench around him, but his face was mostly filled with urgency and helplessness.
"Knock, knock, knock—"
"Knock, knock, knock!"
Within a dim yet elegant room emitting a faint orchid fragrance, a slightly tense voice could be heard.
The rhythmic knocking on the door seemed somewhat urgent. Soon, an annoyed female voice came from inside.
"Why are you so flustered? Come in."
The door was pushed open.
Lying sideways on the bed was a woman holding a pipe, laden with an air of allure.
Even more enchanting than Su Yi.
