Despite plenty of floor-to-ceiling windows and an entire second story that's open to the elements and a distinctly garden-mansiony look, this is very much a club. Real third-tier city club. Glass cabinets full of weirdly-shaped cognac bottles, neon piping and disco lights, and a trash can beside every table. Drinks are exclusively bottle-deal-io or racks of thirty-some shots, going for like 158rmb a set. Next to the fruit plates and fried oysters, they'll serve noodles, lotus root, morsels of meat and peanuts in little white porcelain bowls. Makes you feel like a Tang poet, riffing on Du Fu's latest mixtape.