The unlikely pair, one extremely tall and handsome and the other very short and odd looking, now stood outside a gaudily decorated three story building covered in red lanterns. The red plaque at the front read 'Beautiful Fragrance House'.
"This looks amazing Tan Bowen. Is this a perfumery?"
"Something like that," he agreed airily, feeling a little guilty.
He put his arm around her shoulder, drawing her towards the entrance. She carefully plucked it off.
"Men and women don't touch," she hissed at him.
"What about men and men, Wei Wei?" he smirked. "We must act the part, or we'll be found out."
"Don't go too far with your act," she warned him.
As soon as they entered the building they were flocked by a bunch of pretty women, dressed to the nines in bright colours and heavy make-up, some of them tottering on bound feet.