Now, it seems she was making waves on her career path, even engaging in PK battles...
"What's going on here?" Yi Chen called over the tortoise servant, pointing to the two people on the stage.
"Lord, this is a new tactic from our Tianxiang Pavilion, a courtesan competition. It's held daily, and one flower basket costs ten silver taels. Everyone can send their support to the courtesan of their liking," explained the servant.
Yi Chen immediately understood; in fact, he had already guessed as much, and now he had merely confirmed it.
"Give the Miss Huan'er three hundred flower baskets." Pulling out three thousand silver notes, Yi Chen nonchalantly turned and walked away.
Instantly, the platform where Huan'er stood was piled high with flower baskets, quickly propelling her to the lead.
The smile on the foreign woman's face immediately stiffened, and her belly danced even more frantically, to no avail; the patron was no longer following suit.