Fang Yu slightly frowned, glancing sideways at the madam by his side.
The latter grimaced and said,
"Hei Ao is the third son of the Hei Family, officer sir, how come you don't even know this and you're capturing people, ah, you're going to be the death of me!"
What's the rush, now I know.
Fang Yu rubbed his nose.
Awkward.
He gave the rest a look.
"You guys go up first, I'll have another chat with this young master from the Qiong Family."
Che Linfang and Tang Shan, along with Yu Chengzhong, went upstairs. The madam wanted to stay, but Fang Yu glared at her, forcing her to leave, following behind Che Linfang and the others.
With everyone gone, only Qiong Xiaolou and the brothel girl were left in the room.
Only then did Fang Yu slowly sheathe his sword and straightened Qiong Xiaolou's disheveled clothes, smiling.
"Please forgive me for earlier; to make up for it, how about I perform a little trick for you?"
Qiong Xiaolou looked at him coldly.
