C1163 Disgusting people

Li Qingyu followed the woman straight up to the third floor and into a private room. Inside the private room, there was a short square table with a tatami, and a young man in his twenties was sitting cross-legged on the table.

The young man was wearing a blue scholarly robe and a scholarly scarf. He held a leisurely fan in his hand. He was gently waving it in the cold weather