I Want Someone to Be the Bookkeeper in My Shop

Ye Siming was speechless.

Gu Nuo'er was surrounded by everyone and was chatting enthusiastically with them.

Her pink lips chattered and didn't stop much.

The female courtesans were afraid that she would be tired, so they didn't forget to send a few people to dance for her after chatting with her for a while.

There were also people massaging Gu Nuo'er's shoulders and pouring water for her. The child narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.

Ye Siming sat alone at the side, crossing his arms and watching coldly.

After talking for a while, Gu Nuo'er became completely familiar with them.

The courtesans couldn't help but ask, "Little girl, you and Young Master are still young. Why did you come to such a place?"

Gu Nuo'er tilted her head. "Such a place? Is it bad?"

Qingrui smiled implicitly. "This is a men's money-squandering den. The people outside treat us as unclean women.