"Whatever we can't do in front of Su Qingyue, what else can it be? It's that sort of thing!" Hua Taibao emerged from someone's guest room, hands on his hips. "Humph, Master Xiao is too much. Clearly, I'm handsomer than that Gao guy, yet he fancies that ugly man. Doesn't he see I'm as beautiful as a flower and as pure as jade... right?"
A few men glanced at Hua Taibao, his hairpin askew, a chunk of his makeup flaked off, his skin a bit dry...
All of them scared to catch his eye scattered like frightened birds and beasts.
"Hey, don't go!" Hua Taibao chased after them. "I'm not going to eat you..."
Su Qingyue stood by the window of the inn's private room, looking out through the open window and saw Hua Taibao in the street, straightening his clothes. He noticed the gazing eyes from above, lifted his head, and gave Su Qingyue a friendly smile.
Su Qingyue smiled back and nodded at him.