Su Xiaolu touched her nose. Was she humorous?
If she didn't make a fool of herself, it would be considered humorous. If she made a fool of herself, it would probably be funny.
However, who knew? She believed that before her, there were also people who snuck in. Paying 100 taels was not a big deal for many rich people in the martial world, but no one would pay so much to see a courtesan they've never met before.
"Thank God I met you. Otherwise, I would have made a fool of myself."
Su Xiaolu lowered her voice and thanked him seriously.
Li Yu shook his head. "Young Master Su, you don't have to thank me. A hundred taels is indeed not worth it. Actually, this courtesan lady is none other than the woman who crippled me for two years. Her name is Wan Rong."
Su Xiaolu was very surprised. She still remembered what Li Yu had said back then.