"Brother, why are you laughing? Don't tell me you don't believe it?"
The man turned his head upon hearing the voice, his expression displeased.
Qin Shou shook his head and said, "I just thought of something funny... It's nothing, you continue."
Seeing that each of them was full of youthful vigor and not easy to provoke, the man in the white robe did not say anything more.
His storytelling mood disrupted by the interruption, he simply picked up his wine cup and started drinking with his companions.
...
Half a stick of incense later.
The sound of silk and bamboo instruments rose, and from behind the curtains, a number of dancing girls emerged.
Their appearances were lovely, their waists slim and their hips perky, dressed in thin, gauzy skirts. They stretched their graceful bodies, dancing delicately among the square tables.
As the hem of their skirts fluttered, the inadvertently revealed glimpses of springtime captivated the viewers.
