As Madam Ruchun's voice rang out, the eyes of many patrons fell upon Private Room Three.
"Twenty taels of silver right off the bat? Who is the guest in Private Room Three? So extravagant!"
"No idea. Anyone who can get a private room upstairs has to be rich or noble!"
"..."
Hearing the reward of twenty taels of patterned silver, Miss Yu Lan, who was standing on the high stage, smiled brightly toward Chen Ping'an's private room.
Peony and Mengdie, standing to the side, exchanged a glance. They still wore faint smiles, their thoughts unreadable.
Twenty taels of patterned silver! That was several years' savings for an ordinary family, spent just for a single toast from Miss Yu Lan. It was an absolutely grand gesture.
"As expected of you, Young Master. Truly extraordinary."
Peony said with a beaming smile.
