Hearing the shouting from this direction, feeling it might be something significant, people who enjoyed the bustle gathered around.
When they saw the bottles and jars displayed on the ground, their enthusiasm waned significantly. They were about to leave when Su Yaoguang called out to them.
Su Yaoguang pointed to Zhou Wangshu and said, "For just two cents, you can achieve a makeup look like this. Ladies and sisters, why not give it a try?"
"Wow, this young girl is really pretty. Is she engaged?"
"How old is she? Is she betrothed? I have a son, tall and strong, very caring. What's your dowry expectation?"
Zhou Wangshu's face turned so dark it seemed ink could drip from it.
Su Yaoguang noticed Zhou Wangshu's cold glare and hurriedly took his hand to comfort him: "Don't be angry, don't be angry. I'll buy you something delicious when we earn some money."
