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Eating and sexual desires are some of the basic cravings of humanity, hard to prohibit and even harder to curb.
Hence, there came to be establishments with restaurants at the front and brothels at the back—a classic case of blatant bait and switch.
Mo Hua snorted coldly, feeling that this matter deserved criticism, and knowing how the Land of Fireworks often concealed dirt and filth, the traitor might be hiding there, they walked straight into the restaurant.
The waiter saw Mo Hua and was clearly taken aback.
Their restaurant had never been graced by such a clear-browed, handsome-looking Young Master with cherry-red lips and porcelain-white teeth.
"Young Master, you are...?"
"I'm here to eat."
Mo Hua stated as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
"Oh, oh, of course, to eat... Please, this way."
