But just as Chen Xixi finished speaking, the door to Lu Ziyuan's room upstairs made a resounding crash.
Two nearly naked women flew out.
They directly crossed over the second-floor railing and heavily fell into the first-floor hall.
They vomited blood on the spot and fainted.
Witnessing everything first-hand, Chen Xixi and the dancing girls screamed, faces full of fright, and retreated repeatedly.
If they had not left earlier, would they be lying here now?
The chaotic scene didn't last long; the Madam sent the girls back to their rooms, and a few prostitutes showed up to take the injured women away.
Mingjian and Ming Feng exchanged glances, both looking grim.
They had presumptuously sent people to the master's room, far better if he had accepted them, but…
Time slipped away bit by bit, as the dozen personal soldiers stood motionless in the hall.
No one knew how long it took, but darkness gradually fell outside, and red candles were lit in the brothel hall.
