Watching Song Ci and his group leaving, Cui Changxiao tapped his flute in his hand and curled his lips.
"Brother Zhongchu, what are you looking at with such a smile, could it be that you've spotted some pretty young lady?" Someone patted Cui Changxiao's shoulder and called out his courtesy name.
Cui Changxiao turned around, saw the person who had come, cupped his hands, and with a smile said, "Oh, nothing much, I just feel it's nice to go out once in a while."
"Oh?"
"I met the old madam from the Prime Minister's Mansion, she seems like quite an interesting person." Cui Changxiao said with a laugh and hooked his arm around his friend's shoulder: "Come on, let's go eat at Yipinxiang too."
The old madam seemed to have said something like this, "gan fan," quite an amusing term, perhaps it means to eat a meal?
...
Yipinxiang.
