A girl from the Flower Building? Chu Suifeng's gaze suddenly cooled, and he fixed a piercing stare on Lin Ziyin.
Lin Ziyin felt somewhat embarrassed. In the modern era, lingerie shows were simple affairs, but in this ancient time, everyone seemed to imagine lascivious scenes upon hearing them mentioned. Especially as it was a young girl like herself inviting girls over from the Flower Building.
"The girls truly are here for business purposes, to help out. I've paid them with Silver as appearance fees. Please be understanding when you see them later. I'll step out first and leave you in the care of the Prince." Having said this, she ignored Chu Suifeng's murderous look and fled, leading Hong Ying Qiaoqiao and several maids away.
"Miss, the Prince seems very angry," Qiaoqiao asked anxiously once they were outside.
"Let him be angry, I'm doing this for business. I have no other good methods to sell my lingerie," Lin Ziyin kicked a small stone on the ground, her head lowered.