Lu Sangjiu entered Moon Viewing Tower. She'd barely taken a few steps when she saw Chi Yan waving at her from the second floor. "Daoist Lu, over here!"
Feng Lin then walked over to Chi Yan's side and greeted her with a smile. "Hurry up and join us. It's my treat today—there's more than enough food and wine!"
Feng Lin had booked a private room. This time, it was a private gathering for just the three of them. Since no one had brought any outsiders, they could all be themselves.
Although Lu Sangjiu and Feng Lin spent most of the time listening to the boisterous Chi Yan, he truly had a talent for storytelling. Anything he talked about, he made sound fascinating.
Without realizing it, Lu Sangjiu had a few more drinks. The demure act she usually had to put on began to fade, allowing more of her true personality to show through.
Trouble chose that exact moment to come knocking.
A knock from outside the private room interrupted their conversation.
