“Red Joy Establishment? That is certainly a clean and quiet place, a very very good place, ahahah…” Tang Yuan’s eyes brightened and he emerged from his drunken stupor, his face twisting with desire. “Hahaha, Third Young Master… you are a true friend. Come come come! Let’s head there immediately! It just so happened that these few days have caused me no small amount of frustration, I am truly in need of some clean and quiet place…” He impatiently stood up, his belly falling all the way down to his thigh.
Jun Xie observed Tang Yuan with a straight face and wondered inwardly. He was having a hard time imagining how he intended on proceeding after entering the Red Joy Establishment. Could it be that he would use both hands to prop up his belly? But if he does not, it would be really hard to proceed. What a headache…