"Come visit me at Tingchao Pavilion any time."
Fang Mei watched Dongmen Zhenhai lead Dongmen Qing away into the distance and gave a little wave. Her posture was the very picture of a brothel madam beckoning for customers at the door.
Qin Ya walked over and said with a faint smile, "Master Fang, now that I've taken care of that little problem for you, I wonder how you plan to thank me."
"Heh. How about this? From now on, whenever you visit Tingchao Pavilion, I'll give you a discount."
"You know that's not what I want."
Fang Mei smiled faintly. "This isn't the right place to talk."
A short while later, the three of them arrived in an elegant private room within the pavilion.
"Alright, what did you want to ask?" Fang Mei propped her smooth, lovely chin on one hand, a smile flitting across her eyes like a lazy cat.
"I want to know your relationship with Meiying Venerable."
