Qiuyue imitated Madam's demeanor, moving gracefully with lotus-like steps, walking ahead. Passing through corridors and alleys, she turned a corner and entered the inner courtyard through a side door.
It was like Dongshi imitating Xishi. Qiuyue wasn't unattractive, and if not for the vulgarity between her brows and eyes and the harshness around her nose and mouth, she would indeed be a delicate beauty. But compared to Madam, the difference was vast.
"Keep your eyes to yourself, if you look around carelessly, Madam might gouge your eyes out!"
As they reached a room, Qiuyue stopped and issued a threat. Seeing Li Xian pay no heed, she felt unappreciated and silently fumed, pushing the door open.
White smoke drifted out, mixed with heat and fragrance, making one feel intoxicated. Li Xian was momentarily stunned, realizing the interior was clearly a bathhouse. Madam's shed clothing was hanging on a wooden rack.
Li Xian said, "This is..."
