Both men were tall with long limbs, a cinnabar mole between their eyebrows, and they were both singers and actors? After giving it some thought, she headed straight to Liang Shujun’s rental in town. When she arrived, no one was home, fortunately, she knew where the key was. However, as she entered, she saw a bloodstained garment draped over the bedhead?? Third Brother, Liang San, Liang Shujun... He was injured again? In ancient brothels, all the residents were women, dedicated to selling female beauty. But in Taihang Town’s Sky Blue Building, the roles of men and women were reversed, with women clients patronizing male entertainers. The brothel keeper was a middle-aged man with powdered face, unable to conceal the crow’s feet at his eyes, looking obsequiously at the man dressed in a light-yellow round-collar robe. "Mr. Gao, do not be angry. It was Phoenix Blood who was ignorant. It was he who angered you. On his behalf, I, Brother Liubao, apologize!" Mr. Gao was a man in his twenties, his lips daubed with rouge, his cold eyes flashing with a chilling air. Mr. Gao looked ahead to see a man standing by the door, slender as a willow. This person was dressed in a thin garment, a white inner lining with a fiery red sheer silk on top, passionately enchanting. And his face was also handsome, wickedly charismatic. However, what captured the most attention were those charming and seductive phoenix eyes! It was as if his eyes hid the twinkle of stars, with brows teasingly frivolous, his demeanor wantonly loose, and a hint of world-weary mockery on his lips. The cinnabar mole between his brows added a touch of mysterious charm to him. Phoenix Blood looked mocking. Yesterday, Mr. Gao had stormed into the Sky Blue Building while Phoenix Blood was playing the pipa and singing a ditty on stage. Mr. Gao smashed Phoenix Blood’s pipa and had him humiliated in front of everyone, nearly cutting the face that boasted his prime beauty. In the scuffle, he was accidentally injured, with two gashes on his back, but fortunately, the wounds were not deep and the bleeding soon stopped. But he was in a foul mood. "Heh," he chuckled lightly. He was seductive in person, voice, and manner. "Mr. Gao, you really make a big show of authority. You lose control over your own wife and take it out on me? But I wonder—does your wife know about this?" With a light laugh, he tossed his long hair that had slipped onto his shoulders, his demeanor reckless, yet tinged with a hint of haughty disdain. "I, Phoenix Blood, have always sold songs, not my body. Even if Lady He was truly to carry me into her house in a sedan chair, you—a mere man—have no say in the matter. Moreover, by disregarding ’Husband Rules’ and showing such jealousy, aren’t you afraid that in her anger, Lady He might divorce you?" Mr. Gao was naturally furious, "My wife and I have always been affectionate. Do not try to sow discord here!" Mr. Gao stood up, his cold eyes fixed on Brother Liubao. "Brother Liubao, Phoenix Blood is your Sky Blue Building man, but today he has spouted this nonsense in front of me, you must give me a satisfactory explanation!" Brother Liubao panicked, thinking that Mr. Gao was from a wealthy family, and he could not afford to offend him, but he was also reluctant to give up on Phoenix Blood. Phoenix Blood was the draw of the Sky Blue Building, skilled in music, possessing a fine voice, and was born beautiful. Even though he was rather tall and built, he was still popular. Every evening, as soon as Phoenix Blood sang, the place was packed without exception. Brother Liubao quickly signaled with his eyes, "Phoenix Blood, aren’t you going to apologize to Mr. Gao immediately?" After speaking, he hurriedly bowed deeply.