Female Transformation: I Run Away When I See the Female Lead

The atmosphere between the two of them suddenly became tense, and a quarrel could break out at any time.

Su Yan looked at the two of them, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Alright, alright, are you two elementary school students? Come one by one, Bai Jin, you go first."

When Bai Jin heard Su Yan's words, he raised his chin slightly, looked at Song Yi proudly, and asked, "When did I become the young city lord's man?" Bai Jin's eyes were full of confusion. He stared at Su Yan closely, waiting for her answer.

Song Yi laughed at Bai Jin "I didn't expect Bai Jin was kept by someone, hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" Song Yi's laughter was full of ridicule.

Bai Jin kicked Song Yi, glared at Song Yi fiercely, and then turned his gaze to Su Yan again.

"Didn't your wife tell you?" Su Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, with a hint of doubt in her eyes. She stared at Bai Jin, as if waiting for his response.

Bai Jin shook his head honestly. A bewildered look appeared on his face, clearly clueless about what Su Yan was talking about. He frowned slightly, his heart filled with confusion, wondering how his wife could be the Young City Lord.

"Your wife is the young city lord, understand? Next one." Su Yan's tone was concise and clear, and he seemed not to want to dwell on this issue any further.

Song Yi hurriedly raised his hand, "I, I, how can you introduce me as a bitch?" Song Yi's face showed dissatisfaction, and he was eager to get a reasonable explanation.

"Didn't you come out of the sword?" Su Yan's eyes flashed with a hint of teasing. The corners of her mouth lifted slightly, revealing a mischievous smile.

"Yeah." Song Yi seemed to think so. A trace of confusion flashed across his eyes, and then he nodded, as if agreeing with Su Yan's statement. But he quickly realized that something was wrong.

He shook his head again and said, "That's not right! Even if I came out of the sword, why would I be called a bitch?" Song Yi frowned, trying hard to think about the logic.

"Aren't you a human? If you come out of a sword, you are a sword man, right? Isn't that right?" Bai Jin deliberately teased Song Yi.

Song Yi felt strange, but also felt it made sense. His eyes were full of entanglement and contradiction, and he didn't know how to refute Bai Jin's words.

He opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but he didn't know where to start. A helpless look appeared on his face, and he could only silently accept the name.

The woman heard the conversation between the three people and smiled, "Master Su, your friends are quite interesting." Her eyes moved between Bai Jin and Song Yi, trying to find more interesting things about them.

"If it's not interesting, I wouldn't bother playing with them." Su Yan answered briefly, with a hint of perfunctoriness in his tone.

The woman didn't care about Su Yan's attitude. She smiled and said, "Your friends are really charming. It makes people want to get to know them."

There was a gleam in her eyes, and she was full of interest in Bai Jin and Song Yi. The woman's smile was like a flower blooming in spring, delicate and moving. Her eyes swept back and forth between Bai Jin and Song Yi, admiring the two precious works of art.

Su Yan snorted and said, "Don't try to hit on them." There was a hint of vigilance in Su Yan's eyes. She frowned slightly and stared at the woman closely.

The woman disagreed and said, "Master Su, you are joking. I just want to make friends with them." The woman's voice was soft and melodious, as beautiful as the sound of a yellow oriole singing in a valley.

A playful look flashed in her eyes, as if she felt that Su Yan's reaction was a bit excessive. She took a small step forward, and the fragrance of her body drifted away with the breeze, making people feel excited.

Song Yi was the first to extend his hand and greet, "Hello, hello, beautiful lady, my name is Song Yi."

Song Yi's face was filled with a bright smile, and his eyes were full of excitement and curiosity.

He leaned forward slightly, as if wanting to get closer to the woman so that he could better appreciate her beauty.

"Bai Jin." There was a look of vigilance in Bai Jin's eyes. He looked at the woman carefully, secretly guessing her intentions in his heart.

The woman looked at Song Yi and Bai Jin, her lips slightly raised, revealing a charming smile.

"I am the owner of this brothel, my name is Qingyi." Her voice was as clear and sweet as a silver bell, intoxicating people.

Qingyi's eyes flashed with confidence and elegance. She bowed slightly and saluted the three people.

She has a graceful figure and decent manners, showing the charm of a mature woman.

Qingyi invited the three of them into the brothel. Song Yi had wanted to go in for a long time. At this moment, his face showed excitement and his eyes were shining with anticipation.

He couldn't wait to take a step forward. Bai Jin just wanted to find out Gao Hengchen's purpose, so he decided to follow him in.

Seeing that both of them went in, Su Yan had to follow them, fearing that they would really be sucked dry by Qingyi.

Su Yan walked in front of the two of them and glared at Song Yi and Bai Jin fiercely, as if blaming them for their recklessness.

Bai Jin and Song Yi touched their noses when Su Yan glared at them.

The three of them followed Qingyi into the brothel, and the scene inside made them feel dazzled.

As you step into the brothel, a strong scent of cosmetics hits you in the face.

In the hall, colorful gauze curtains sway gently, and dreamy light and shadows flow through them. Red lanterns hang high, emitting ambiguous light, casting shadows on the entire space.

Gorgeous carved beams and pillars are entwined with delicate flowers, and the ground is covered with soft carpets. Walking on them is silent and gives people an unreal feeling.

In the hall, women in brightly dressed clothes were either singing and dancing gracefully, or flirting with the guests with sweet smiles.

They have graceful figures and charming eyes, attracting everyone's attention like blooming flowers.

Some guests dressed in luxurious clothes sat on comfortable chairs, drinking fine wine in their hands and admiring the beautiful scenery.

They had satisfied smiles on their faces and were immersed in this decadent atmosphere.

On the stage, a woman was playing the pipa, and the melodious music echoed in the air.

In the corners of the flower building, there are various exquisite decorations, such as porcelain, jade, etc., exuding an ancient atmosphere.

There are exquisite paintings hanging on the walls, depicting various beautiful scenery and characters, making people feel as if they are in a palace of art.

Qingyi brought the three of them to a quiet room, which was in stark contrast to the hustle and bustle of the brothel outside.

On the walls of the room hung several gorgeous but somewhat ambiguous paintings, depicting charming scenes between men and women.

The red gauze curtains hang down gently, adding a mysterious and attractive atmosphere to the entire space.

In the center of the room stood a simple yet ornately decorated round table, surrounded by several chairs with exquisite embroidery patterns.

Qingyi gracefully gestured for invitation, asked the three to sit down, and then had tea and snacks served.