The woman picked up the fragrant handkerchief in her hand and brushed it on the waiter's face.

"Don't mention this anymore, girl, I'm so angry when I mention it!" she said.

"What's wrong? You, Miss Liu Hong, are the number one in your courtyard. Who dares to make you angry?" asked the waiter.

Liu Hong curled her lips.

"I'm also puzzled. In the two years since I, Liu Hong, have been in the industry, which man who comes over to drink wine wouldn't hold me in his arms when he sees me?"

"I have never seen a man like that. He was so incomprehensible. I even took off my clothes and he didn't even touch me. He even pushed me to the ground and made me fall..."

The guy laughed.

Xiaoyu here couldn't help but smile secretly in her heart.

The guy then asked: "Isn't that young man like Long Yang? He doesn't like women? Otherwise, why wouldn't he touch you?"

Liu Hong said: "He should still like women. I heard that when he was drunk, he still held my hand and called me...?"

"baby?"

"darling?"

The waiter made several guesses, but Liu Hong shook her head and rejected them all.

"I remembered that he held my hand and called me 'Xiaoyu...' which sounded like a woman's name..."

"Besides, he is so young and has a decent appearance. He looks like the son of a wealthy family..."

"Hey, going to a brothel to drink flower wine is really just about drinking and borrowing a place to sleep. This is the first time I have seen such a weird thing..."

Liu Hong was still nagging and complaining.
Chapter completed!