The attendant asked, "My master owes you money? Please give me the IOU and I'll settle it at once."
Qi Qingyao blinked and scratched her head. "There's no IOU."
"Then how is there a debt?" the attendant asked inexplicably.
Just as the attendant was about to ask Qi Qingyao to leave, a pleasant male voice sounded from inside the room.
"Please ask the lady to come in."
Qi Qingyao sauntered into the room after pushing the attendant who was blocking the door aside, eager to settle the score as soon as possible.
A censer of pleasant-smelling sandalwood was burning in the room.
The scent was so heavy it filled the entire room.
Hmm.
'This is someone who really knows how to enjoy life.
'They were just living in this inn…'
She rounded the screen.
"Alright, you…"