"You must be Miss Hong Yao of Rouge Pavilion. Your reputation precedes you."
Rouge Pavilion was the top brothel along the Qinjiang River, and it owed its reputation to Hong Yao, its most successful prostitute. She was talented at entertaining men and she was also stunningly beautiful. Even Jiang Chao had to admit that she was gorgeous.
But her beauty could not erase the fact that she was a shameless prostitute.
A light seemed to go out in Hong Yao's eyes as her smile wavered ever-so-slightly at the open ridicule and disdain in Jiang Chao's eyes. She leaned against a table and began fanning herself.
