"Shameless!"
Shen Sanyou slammed the table hard, cursing, "Isn't a house just for living in?"
"These nobles and their countless mansions, they don't even glance at them. They're practically rotting away, so why can't I live in them?"
"What a bunch of cheapskates!"
"Hahaha..." The woman beside him was laughing so hard she couldn't stand straight.
Li Yan glanced over, a little surprised.
Typically, the women in the brothels were worldly and perceptive, never behaving this way.
Most likely, she was an old acquaintance of Shen Sanyou.
After Shen Sanyou finished his rant, he didn't bring it up again. Instead, he picked up his wine cup, took a sip, and sneered, "I know what you're after. You want to ask about the Mystical Sect's affairs in Chang'an."
"Don't rush, there's a good show later. Let's talk after watching it."
"A good show?"
Li Yan's interest was piqued.
At that moment, Shen Sanyou's eyes lit up, and he pointed below, "Look! The good show's starting!"
