Daohua's eyes twitched as he noticed the group approaching; he quickly picked up the rouge and began discussing with Prince Ping, "Mother, which of these two rouge do you prefer?"
Prince Ping flicked his handkerchief with disdain, "As your mother, I find neither of them satisfactory. This one has too strong a fragrance, and that one is too brightly colored, neither suitable for a young girl like you."
As he spoke, Prince Ping picked out a rouge from the stand on his own, and within moments, he handed one to Daohua.
"This one suits a girl of your age, with a moderate color and a fragrance that isn't too overpowering. Most importantly, this one is much more moisturizing than the two you chose earlier. A young girl's skin is delicate, and you can't just use any rouge…"
Prince Ping spoke with authority on the subject, and the shopkeeper beside them praised him.
