Lin Yuan affectionately touched her hair and led the way out of the carriage, walking towards Drunken Immortal Tower with a few people.
Inside Drunken Immortal Tower, Cheng Yuexiu looked sternly at the steward, her eyebrows furrowing even more tightly, "How come you can't make things clear after all this talk? Enough, Miss doesn't want to talk to you anymore, go call your shopkeeper, I will speak directly to him!"
Butler Luo's mouth twitched slightly, and the smile on his face stiffened as his gaze unconsciously drifted towards the third floor, but it was only for a moment before reverting to normal, he pleasingly said with a smile, "Our shopkeeper is busy at the moment, I hope Miss Cheng understands, we really don't have any elegant rooms left, please take pity on me, Miss, don't make it difficult for me."