The woman greeted Rong Wei with a coquettish laugh, and very familiarly, she hooked her arm through Rong Wei's while pressing her own... closely against Rong Wei's arm.
In the past, Rong Wei greatly enjoyed this kind of enthusiastic reception. Although the madam was a bit older, she took good care of herself, especially... the softness of that touch, something ordinary maidens couldn't compare to.
But today, Rong Wei avoided her altogether and even glanced awkwardly at the young man ahead.
As a madam accustomed to the fireworks and willows of such an alley, her eyes were incredibly sharp, and she immediately sensed that something was off. She quickly scrutinized the young man, who she had not paid much attention to just now, and asked Rong Wei in a low voice:
"This gentleman is...?"
"You don't need to worry about it; just know he's Master Shu."
"The little woman understands, I won't ask what I shouldn't. Wei Shao, your friends have all arrived; please go in."
