Chen Yuan gave Wang Ping a curious glance, noticing a trace of regret flashing across his face.
"What's on your mind?"
"Nothing, nothing," Wang Ping shook his head.
Chen Yuan had always been stronger than him. When they previously sparred with each other, Wang Ping had his fair share of beatings. If Chen Yuan found out that he was plotting against him in his mind, who knows, he might find some excuse to go a few rounds with him again.
Now that his injuries had just healed, Wang Ping certainly didn't want to spend another few days in bed.
This past half-month, that's exactly what had almost driven his brother mad.
"Cough cough... Brother Yuan," Wang Ping leaned a little closer.
"What is it?"
"I heard from my father that a decent girl has arrived at Yanyu Building in South City. She used to be an Oiran in the Prefecture City, but now she's getting older and her business has declined, so she's come to our Ping'an County."
"How about tonight..." Wang Ping chuckled mischievously.
