"No, no! Please, come take the seat of honor, Li Xianzi." Prefect Zhao was so frightened his heart was pounding wildly. He hurriedly bowed and gestured repeatedly for the beautiful woman to take her seat.
Li Changqing reduced her smile slightly upon seeing this. Her gaze swept over everyone as she nonchalantly said, "I'm just joking. Lord Prefect... are you very warm?"
With that, she gracefully moved towards the most honored seat in the hall. Prefect Zhao, too busy to wipe his sweat, hurried after her, fawning and obsequious like a lackey.
Hmm?
After only a couple of steps, the beautiful woman Li Changqing suddenly halted, her eyes sharply fixed on Zhang Xusheng, who was seated in the middle of the secondary seat.
In the next instant, Li Changqing's eyes suddenly radiated a brilliant splendor, as if she had seen an unparalleled treasure in the world.
