A true gentleman I am, how could I possibly lead the youth astray!
Lin Zhan felt both shy and awkward.
In fact, Liu Zhe had taken him there before. It is true that scholars like to seek pleasure, but some only enjoy discussing poetry with courtesans, listening to melodies, or watching dance performances. These are refined pleasures. If it involves actual fighting or brawling, it becomes vulgar.
Liu Zhe took Lin Zhan there, but he did not allow Lin Zhan to linger among the flowers, claiming it was to toughen his mind.
Each visit left Lin Zhan full of complaints.
As a young and vigorous man, being able to look but not touch was truly frustrating.
"Dad, what is a flower house? Can I go there?"
Just then, a clear child's voice rang out, causing the cheerful atmosphere to pause.
Yang Zhenshan's face stiffened.
Yu Qingyi glared fiercely at Yang Zhenshan and, not satisfied, slapped his shoulder.
