Dai Yixin sipped on more tea. She was about to speak when she was startled by someone who barged into the restaurant.
“What is it? Did you see something?” Su Yan followed her gaze and looked towards the door. She saw a woman enter while holding up a wooden stick that was covered in a talisman. The woman was also dressed in a giant robe that had Buddhist incantations written all over it.
Su Yan instantly frowned, “Weirdos sure are everywhere.”
She then looked over to Dai Yixin, “Are you staring at her? You know her?”
Dai Yixin hesitated but in the end, shook her head, “I thought she was one of the founding members of our club. But that wouldn’t really be possible. I must have seen wrong.”
“You must have been mistaken.” Su Yan said, “Your club is full of incredible people, experts of all fields! Why would someone end up becoming a priestess?”
Dai Yixin agreed and nodded.
This weirdly dressed woman spoke to Chen Lan. Then in front of Chen Lan’s suspicious and shocked gaze, the woman went up the stairs.
Inside the private room upstairs.
Qiao Qing and Luo Chen were going over the menu when someone knocked.
Qiao Qing didn’t even lift her head, “Come in.”
Luo Chen asked, “Someone’s coming?”
Just then, the door opened.
Sang Wu entered and was just about to call Qiao Qing when she saw there was someone else in the room. Her eyes widened.
“Son of the Emperor!”
Luo Chen, “…”
Qiao Qing, “…”
Sang Wu acted like she had seen a God. Without batting an eye, she kept on staring at Luo Chen and walked towards him excitedly. In the end, she grabbed him by the shoulders, “The stars have aligned! Son of the Emperor! Young master, you’re going to be the emperor one day!”
Luo Chen, “…”
Qiao Qing, “…”
Luo Chen used all his might to try and pry away Sang Wu’s hands. At the same time, he looked over to Qiao Qing with much anxiety.
“You… how much money do you want? I can give you money. Please let me go first!”
Sang Wu froze and then quickly smiled like a blooming flower, “I’m telling you your future for free! I don’t want your money! Plus, you’re destined to be royalty. You’re going to be a person who one day sits in the emperor’s chair. Where do I find the courage to ask you for money?”
Luo Chen didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, “Then… then… then… can you let me go now?”
Sang Wu laughed and let him go. She then studied him intensely for several more minutes before sighing and shaking her head.
“You have such a fortunate life. Sadly, you have nobody to pass down the wealth to!”
Luo Chen was speechless, “What do you mean by that?”
Sang Wu answered, “I see no children in your future!”
Luo Chen, “…”
Qiao Qing, “…”
His handsome face was frozen for a long while before he finally cursed, “You’re the one who will have no children! Though I have no girlfriend right now, I have no issues in that area, okay?!”
Qiao Qing listened to all this and then grabbed Luo Chen’s wrist. She felt his pulse for a while and then nodded towards Sang Wu.
“It’s true. He has no issues in that area.”
Sang Wu immediately began to laugh, “Oh my baby, you’re still so cute! I didn’t mean he had a health problem! Ah, whatever, he’ll know in the future!”
Luo Chen was dumbfounded, “You know each other?”
Sang Wu said, “Of course! She’s my best best friend!”
She then slapped her own chest, “Let me introduce myself! My name is Sang Wu. Sang as in the mulberry tree, and Wu as in dancing!”
Luo Chen nodded, “What did you mean by what you said? If I have no issues in that area, why wouldn’t I have children?”
Sang Wu smiled mysteriously, “That is a heavenly secret that cannot be revealed!”
Luo Chen, “…”
“Enough of that.” Qiao Qing looked over to Sang Wu and asked, “Why did you get here so late?”
