Once again, he entered the elegant pavilion in the rear courtyard.
It was significantly different from last time.
Zhou Ping'an still remembered that during his last visit, along the floral pathway, maidens would occasionally appear, playfully swaying their waists, creating all sorts of chance encounters.
"Young Master, my miss has been looking forward to your visit, when will you come to appreciate the sword dance?"
"Young Master Zhou, you mentioned the belly dance, my miss has also gained some insights, but still hasn't fully grasped the key points, why not take advantage of today's beautiful moon and provide some guidance."
Then, Zhou Ping'an would discover.
In the sky, the sun was still hanging high.
These young ladies, if said to be bold they truly were, but they still had some shyness about them, feeling to Zhou Ping'an far more reserved than the career women of modern society.
