Tang Shaoyang was not surprised to hear that this was the sixth incident after he took over this brothel.
"As expected of my angel," He gave her a sweet smile, which truly fit with his current face.
That was right, he was wearing a skin mask, a product of the Yang Clan, to help cover Tang Shaoyang since his face was all over the Sacred Realm.
However, he didn't like the prickly sensation at first, often taking it off when he was inside the pavilion. That was when the workers found out about his real identity. Zara had been taking care of them most of the time.
She rolled her eyes and took the tea from his hand, taking it for herself, "Why don't you just replace them all? You are giving me extra boring work."
"That will make people suspicious of us. Taking over the famous brothel at this time is suspicious enough; replacing all the workers at once will make us even more suspicious."
