Tu Xiao'an left the noodle shop, dejected.
He decided to look at it differently. He'd gone into the shop, eaten a bowl of noodles, and even gotten to see a gorgeous woman's naked body—all without spending a single cent.
'No matter how I look at it, I didn't lose out.'
'So I have no reason to be upset.'
Besides, whether his body worked or not, he wasn't some desperate lecher to begin with.
Right. After reassuring himself like this, Tu Xiao'an's frustration dissipated. He glanced back at the noodle shop one last time, secretly committing the name Luo Ziyun to memory.
Continuing down the Ancient Street, he hadn't gone far before he passed Wei Xian Pavilion. He saw several police cars parked at the entrance, with many officers going in and out.
At a glance, anyone who didn't know better would have thought Wei Xian Pavilion was being raided.
Soon, Tu Xiao'an saw an acquaintance at the entrance—it was Wei Xian Pavilion's Big Boss Su, Su Yu.
