Drunken Cloud House’s interior decor was filled with elegance and had no hint of vulgarness at all. The servers were beautiful, dressed in thin silk, and were polite and refined when they spoke.

Even most of the customers looked classy, making it completely different from an ordinary brothel.

When Lin Xun entered, he saw a stage at the center of the building bordered by white jade railings and paved with flowers. There was a group of musicians on the stage playing an assortment of musical instruments such as drums, harps, pipes, flutes, and guqins. They produced calm and soothing music that gently echoed around the building.

The seats in front of the stage were already filled with guests that seemed to be waiting for something.

A servant girl with her hair combed up into twin buns smiled and asked in a cute manner,  “Young Master, are you acquainted with any of our young ladies?”

Lin Xun shook his head. “I am not here for the girls.”

The servant girl winked flirtatiously and said, “Without...