A Dangerous Banquet

A black four-wheeled carriage drove inside a manor and came to a stop.

The door of the passenger compartment swung open. As soon Yan Liqiang got off the carriage, he was welcomed by Sushali and a few maids.

Sushali was all dressed up today. She was wearing a long pleated, Shatu cultural dress which was very tight at the waist. It had very short cuffed sleeves that left her arms uncovered and a low neckline that exposed half her chest. Its style was quite similar to the evening dresses that Yan Liqiang had seen in his previous life, only fancier with more vibrant colors.

Sushali was already a dangerously stunning woman. In Yan Liqiang's eyes, the long dress pretty much just spelled out 'honey trap' on her face.

"Greetings, Protectorate General…" Sushali curtsied to Yan Liqiang with the other beautiful maids. Her fair assets spilled out of her neckline for Yan Liqiang's eyes to feast on.