The woman with an oval face coughed twice and said, "Well, isn't it you guys at the Frost Pavilion selling fake goods? There's definitely a problem!"
What's happening, what's happening, clearly I am the one in the right, why am I at a loss for words when I see this little girl?
The woman with an oval face lowered her head slightly, feeling a bit guilty.
Lin Shuang didn't care about her state, but now more and more townspeople were gathering around, she had to take this opportunity to restore the reputation of the Frost Pavilion!
"Oh? The Frost Pavilion sells fake goods?"
Lin Shuang pointed to the rouge placed on the table by the woman: "Is it this?"
The woman with an oval face nodded: "Exactly, it's because of using this latest rouge from your store that my sister's face broke out in a rash."
"Did you consult a doctor? Are you sure it's not her own body with a problem?"
"Of course not!"
