Lü Zong had his own ways of dealing with others, the details of which Li Qing wasn't clear about. But when it came to handling Li Qing himself, the old man had a permanent three-point routine: drink tea, drink alcohol, and then women...
Sometimes Li Qing wondered if Lü Zong did all this just to cater to his tastes.
Although Li Qing didn't refuse the arrangements Lü Zong made for him, after numerous occasions, he started to feel somewhat uncomfortable.
Li Qing hoped that it was because Lü Zong, being in a powerful position with abundant resources, made such arrangements for everyone.
That way, he at least felt more at ease inside.
"I think you can go rest now. Don't be shy," Lü Zong said to Li Qing with a mischievous smile in his eyes, "How could you possibly be a stranger in my place? Qingzi, you have to understand, my place is your place. Just relax completely."
"The way I see it, you don't seem to be fully relaxed. That's not appropriate, is it!"
