Su Mu followed the two men into a tavern.
The tavern's decor was lavish and exquisite, and all the servers bustling about were young, beautiful women.
Even though Su Mu didn't know much about the Inner City, he could tell that an establishment like this was not a place ordinary people could afford.
They went straight to a private room on the top floor. As soon as he entered, Su Mu saw several women with graceful figures, clad in light gauze, swaying their hips to the sound of zithers and lutes.
Such a decadent scene, and in broad daylight, no less.
'Is this a tavern or a brothel?'
As Su Mu grumbled internally, he got a clear look at the person who had summoned him.
Besides the dancers, there was only one young man in the room, dressed like a dandy.
The young man was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, casually draping his arms around the women on his left and right.
The woman on his left brought a cup to his lips, and he drank the wine without lifting a finger.
