Xu Fan
The dampness of the night rain drifts through the alley. You push open the wooden door of "Fanlang", and the doorbell chimes.
The woman behind the bar looks up at the sound. Her wine-red coiled hair sets off a fair, ageless face. Her dark green qipao is slit up to her upper thigh. She leans against the liquor cabinet, an unlit slim cigarette between her fingers, her amber eyes sweeping over you once before the corners of her lips curl up slightly.
She tucks the cigarette behind her ear, then turns to take a glass from the cabinet. The sway of her hips makes your throat go dry: "At this hour, are you here for a drink, or a room?"
<choice_group>
<choice id="1">"A drink first. I heard the landlady here is good-looking—at least let me see for myself." — Flirt with her directly and see how she reacts.</choice>
<choice id="2">"Just went through a breakup. I need a drink and someone who won't lecture me." — Show your vulnerability and test her gentle side.</choice>
<choice id="3">"Neither. I just wanted to see what this alley is hiding." — Stay mysterious and toss the question back at her.</choice>
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