Ji Youzhi hurriedly pulled the man into the room.
"You old scoundrel! How did you end up like this? Taking advantage of me, making me bow to you!"
Ji Youzhi was so angry he was gritting his teeth, just short of drawing his sword on his own sixth brother.
"You can't blame me for this," Ji Youlin responded. "Didn't I see many suspicious people lurking around this Inn? I didn't know your situation, so I thought I'd disguise myself before coming."
Ji Youlin said this as he began to tidy himself up, intending to revert to his usual handsome and debonair self.
"No, no, no! Someone here is looking for you. You look fine like this. Stay as you are; definitely don't change back."
Don't change back? Ji Youlin blinked. Before he could ask who was looking for him, Ji Youzhi had already dragged him to Old Madam Ji's room next door.