Yuan Xuelan was reeling with displeasure but he was too late to stop Liu Sumeng from opening the door.
A female servant stood on the other side and bowed low, "Forgive this one's intrusion. I only came to relay some news about this lovely inn. Would Young Master please listen to what I have to say?"
Yuan Xuelan wanted to scream, 'No! Just go away already!'
But again, he was too slow. Liu Sumeng nodded, "Speak."
The girl bowed again, this time in gratitude, "Thank you, Young Master. The inn is currently holding a grand event and this humble servant invites the Young Masters to the North Hall. Food is being served at a discount and if Young Masters so pleases, there is a drinking tournament being held as well."
Liu Sumeng's interest was instantly reeled in, "Drinking tournament?"
"Yes Young Master, the person who wins won't have to pay anything for the night. The money paid for the room shall be returned to you as well."
