Great Qian Gate was as lively as usual. Different songs were performed on stage, and below the stage, everyone was seated.
Arthur sat in the private room and watched the performance below the stage.
When Song Ning arrived at the Great Qian Gate, she immediately saw Arthur sitting in the private room.
She wondered why a foreigner liked China's traditional culture so much.
Song Ning found out that in the few months that Arthur had been in China, he had either been studying porcelain or tea. Now, he was obsessed with opera and had specially booked a private room at the Great Qian Gate. He had been here for almost a month.
Hearing footsteps, Arthur picked up his teacup and took a sip.
"Mr. Arthur," Song Ning greeted.
"Miss Song, please sit." Arthur raised his hand to invite Song Ning to take a seat.
Song Ning listened to the instruments downstairs and hesitated.
