"Miss Empress, let me put it this way."
"This beautiful woman manager may seem like the owner of this restaurant, but in reality, she is a lackey of a force called the 'Evil Martial Sacred Land.' She acts as their spy in this town, collecting intelligence, earning funds for their activities, and aiding in some shady operations."
"Take this occasion, for instance. She appears to warmly entertain you and the wretched man beside you, but in truth, she's eyeing your looks, planning to sell you to a nearby brothel to become the Evil Martial Sacred Land's 'money-making machine.' If I'm not mistaken, she should have previously inquired about your three sizes, height, and age, all very private details, right?"
Ye Fufu asked the Empress.
The Empress's face turned grim as she nodded, "Yes."
