Wedding Banquet

"You're the only one who likes to eat at these roadside stalls. Normally, daughters from noble families won't come here." Xuanyuan Mo Ze said. He took his mask off and put it in space, then he took a sip of the dessert soup.

He didn't like sweet food that much, but Feng Jiu seemed to like it very much.

"So you mean I am an abnormal person?" Feng Jiu smiled lightly and said: "I know you don't like desserts, let's go! I'll take you to find some good wine."

Upon hearing this, the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Sure."

"Do you want to go for a walk in Fragrance Pavilion?" Feng Jiu asked, blinking. 

Upon hearing this, Xuanyuan Mo Ze raised his eyebrows slightly: "You want to take me there" Fragrance Pavilion? That place? It was a brothel!

"No chance." She said with a smile: "You have no fate with those sort of places."