"Oh my! The Chen family sure knows how to show off their strength. Look at this—whether it's in Jiangnan or the Capital city, there's never a shortage of customers in their shop! Oh dear, look at all these gorgeous young ladies in here. If you didn't know better, you'd think this Chen Family Cloth Shop was running a brothel!"
That remark was beyond crude; not only was it insulting the Chen Family Cloth Shop, but it also took a jab at every customer who came here to shop.
Lin Yuan frowned slightly, a spark of curiosity lighting her eyes as she regarded the tactless, blabbering fool of a woman.
She turned her head to see a plump woman arrogantly scanning the shop from the doorway. The woman was adorned with glittering gold accessories from her hairpiece to the bracelets jangling on her wrists.
At first glance, Lin Yuan felt like she was looking at a Christmas tree radiating golden light.
