Ever since he took the handkerchief from Madam Du, Shao Qingyuan had handed it to her.
Gu Yundong had always kept important things in her space. The handkerchief was taken out of her space with the help of her sleeve.
She handed it to Peng Zhongfei directly. "Young Master Peng, your family runs a cloth shop, so you must be very familiar with fabric. Coincidentally, I just got a piece of fabric not long ago. I think this material is very good and feels very comfortable to touch. I want to ask Young Master Peng, do you sell this material in your cloth shop?"
Peng Zhongfei secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that. Luckily, it wasn't a big favor.
Although he was a profligate son, he still had to manage his own business. Familiarizing himself with fabric was the most basic common sense. Therefore, Peng Zhongfei took the handkerchief confidently.
"Let me see?"
When he touched it, he felt that the material was indeed not bad.
But…