The place is the old place, the people are old acquaintances.
It's just that this time... seems a bit different.
Every time Ji Yuan came before, Young Master Zhou would greet him at the door, so when Ji Yuan didn't see him there this time, he already sensed something was amiss.
But Ji Yuan didn't think too much of it, assuming it might be just a one-time occurrence.
However, when he saw Young Master Zhou in the secret chamber, arm around a beauty, drinking fine wine, he realized things were indeed different.
"Come, sit."
Zhou Jin's demeanor was casual, he didn't even bother to rise, just casually nodded his head and glanced at the seat opposite as a gesture of hospitality.
But this attitude, to put it bluntly, was somewhat insulting.
