The server quickly brought over fine wine and dishes. Jinzun Square's signature wine was Golden Goblet Wine, the best tea was Clear Snow Beverage, and several fine dishes were Jiangnan cuisine, with a few extra plates of Jiangnan's pastries and fruits, all looking very exquisite.
Yan Qing waved to Yun Luo, "What are you standing there for? Are you trying to be a pillar?"
Even before entering, Yun Luo had already scanned the hall inconspicuously, and wrinkled his brows slightly at a private room on the second floor. At Yan Qing's words, he sat down beside him and spoke in a low voice that only the two of them could hear, "Young Marquis, there's something not quite right about this Jinzun Square. Shall we find another place instead?"
Yan Qing raised an eyebrow, slightly tilted his head, and also lowered his voice, "Oh? What's not right?"
Yun Luo shook his head, glancing up at one of the second-floor private rooms, "I can't put my finger on it, but something feels off."