Cacooned within the corridors of the private room, the thumping of the music from outside was barely heard as the pair laid on top of the sofa. Relaxing ever so quietly.

A brothel, was where they were at. With Hua Cheng having been more or so convinced by Xie Lian's persistent pleading to go to one. To witness some sort of belly dancers.

He didn't understand why his beloved was so eager to attend one of these places, as he didn't see the appeal. But he had decided to entertain his husband.

Hua Cheng found himself relaxing further within the couch, tilting his head in an attempt to crack his neck.

"Xie Lian. I don't understand why we're here." He tossed a grape into his mouth, chewing slowly. "I know I had said I would come with you, but I can't tell what has caught your eye. This place is just littered to the brim with whores and drunks."

At his harsh words, Xie Lian had lightly hit his chest, scolding him without hoping to cause any real damage. "Don't say such crude things, San Lang!"

His legs rested upon Hua Cheng's lap as he sat close to the other. His body pressing against his.

"Anyways, I wanted to come since I have heard that there was a beauty among the belly dancers." He replied. "And after hearing the rumors, I wish to confirm them for myself."

Xie Lian's words were simple, yet Hua Cheng found himself still snorting at them regardless. "Well, now I know coming here was a waste of time."

He grabbed the other's face, turning it towards him. "The only beauty that I know of is sitting right in front of me."

Xie Lian's face lit up at that and he lightly hit the other. Flustered by such provocations. "Oh, quit it!"

Their flirtatious banter, of course, was cut off as someone entered in the room. Causing both their gazes to turn towards the door. As a pretty male dancer entered the room.