Feng Yin instantly let out a sincere laugh, "Of course you may, I happen to be free with nothing better to do. My lady, please, let me be your host today."
"Such promptness in your reply, Young Master."
The woman gave a slight smile and went ahead with Feng Yin following.
The crowd was bustling.
Along the way, many people greeted her, many of whom were the owners of various shops and their wives.
When they passed by the shop where Feng Yin just bought a bird, the shopkeeper's wife enthusiastically greeted them with a smile plastered on her face. She sighed once she saw Feng Yin's face - a sigh of lost opportunity.
Feng Yin followed calmly, with some suspicions in his mind.
It seemed like this woman had a great influence here; almost everyone was speaking cautiously, their every word and glance careful around her.
Her identity must not be simple.
