Ye Chen and Third Senior Sister An Miaohan left the Fengya Art Gallery after their mood was disturbed.
The moonlight was like a charm. The two walked side by side on the street and headed in one direction.
"Sigh, my good mood was disturbed just like that. I haven't even drunk enough!" Third Senior Sister An Miaohan complained.
"Senior Sister, don't complain. I'll drink with you when we go back," Ye Chen said.
At this moment, Third Senior Sister looked at Ye Chen, her eyes shining. "Why don't we go to the real brothel?"
"What?"
Ye Chen thought he heard wrong.
"Senior Sister, what did you just say?" Ye Chen looked at his Third Senior Sister.
"I said, why don't we go to the real brothel?" An Miaohan said again.
"Senior Sister, are you out of your mind? I'm just a minor. You're a woman. What can we do in a brothel?" Ye Chen looked at his Third Senior Sister and asked.