The sun had already begun to set, and they no longer felt like going to the Wuxi Tea Building, so Liang Jinzhao invited them to dine at the nearby Drunken Immortal Residence.
The Drunken Immortal Residence was one of the finest taverns in Xizhou Mansion. Even before night had fallen completely, several red lanterns outside the building were already shining brightly. Its clientele comprised solely the wealthy and noble, among them some richly adorned women.
The group went straight up to the second floor, where Liang Jinzhao and Song Huaijin, among others, entered a private room, followed closely by Qian Yeejin and Wan Dazhong. Qian Manting and Qian Manpo, entranced by all that was new to them, walked slowly, gazing around in wonder, while Qian Yixiu accompanied them, lagging behind.
Qian Manpo, looking up at the glittering glazed lamps on the ceiling, collided with someone by accident.
