"Three beautiful ladies gathered here, I suppose you're not here just for tea, are you?"

Tang Yu asked with a smile. In his life, when women sought him out, it was usually for one of two reasons: either they wanted to sleep with him, or they wanted him to sleep forever.

His intuition told him that these three women were likely here for the former.

"We're here to invite Lord Tang for a cup of Hundred Flowers Tea, though we're afraid Lord Tang might not be fond of it."