There is actually another staircase in the winehouse, leading from the third floor to the fourth floor. However, this young lady is just an outsider, and she's not here for dining, so there's no need to take her through the winehouse.
Meng Yifeng feigned casualness as he said, "Miss, please wait a moment. Once I go up, I'll pull you up."
For those who can go up to the fourth floor, this stretch of broken stairs is naturally insignificant.
Even those two fighting didn't find it inconvenient, so the staircase has remained like this. It's been approximately over twenty years now, hasn't it?
Even though people have changed, the heroic legends of those from back then still linger, as if they were meant to be passed on.
Meng Yifeng twitched his lips. There's no point dwelling on the ancient past.
He glanced at the young girl again, and Meng Yifeng thought that although the young lady had some martial arts skills, the height of two to three zhang would still be a challenge!
