This dinner ended with singing and dancing, as Liu Changfeng invited Song Yun to his home for tea, so Liu Ruoxi's original plan to talk business with Song Yun had to be shelved, after all, in the other's eyes, she was just a bit player anyway, not to mention she almost offended them earlier.
Liu Ruoxi personally escorted Song Yun and Qingluan to the door of their room, and after saying goodnight, she left.
"It seems Liu Ruoxi's life in Guangzhou isn't that great!" Song Yun pushed open the door, speaking to Qingluan.
"Haha, sometimes it's hard for a foreign monk to recite scriptures." Qingluan sat down on the sofa, taking off her high heels.
"I quite like you in high heels, it's very charming." Song Yun said with a smile, sitting next to Qingluan.
"No charm now?" Qingluan replied playfully.
"There's still charm, just a different flavor." Song Yun laughed.
