The girl took out five coins from her pouch and handed them to the shopkeeper, "Brother, if you continue to cheat your customers like this, who will dare to do business with you in the future?"
The shopkeeper, chastised and blushing, swung his sleeves impatiently, "Go, go, go, don't disturb my business, little girl."
Nangong Qin rolled her eyes, her spirit incredibly lively. The mood of the young master who took the mask seemed a bit gloomy as he muttered a curt, "Thank you, Miss."
"No problem, just remember to bring money when you go out, and don't let these people cheat you." The young girl put her finger on her lip, made a funny face, and walked away laughing.
In the shadows, a man dressed like a guard suddenly appeared, "Emperor, we should return to the palace."
"Alright." Jun Che pulled a dark smile at the corner of his mouth, took a final glance at the departing young girl, and turned to leave in the opposite direction.