Chapter 383: Courtesan Contest (3)_1

Everyone had gone to the execution ground, so there was hardly anyone at Xue Ling's shop in the north of the city. However, the shop was open.

Nan Feng couldn't help but smile. She knew that Xue Ling had no interest in beheadings.

Since her shop was open, it meant that she was not unwell anymore.

Once inside, she saw Xue Ling lazily sewing something behind the counter. Nan Feng asked, "What are you doing?"

Xue Ling lifted her eyelids, and upon seeing Nan Feng, she sat up a bit.

She was always languid, and sitting up straight was already considered polite.

"Sewing a purse," Xue Ling said, then pointed to another stool, "If you want to sit, sit. There's tea on the table. Help yourself, because I won't be serving you. I'm a bit busy."

"Who are you embroidering the purse for?" Nan Feng moved a stool and sat down, then poured herself a cup of tea. This tea was similar to the one the gang leader drank. It was strong and fragrant. She couldn't help but pour herself another cup.