Lu Changsheng noticed Lu Miaoge's subtle actions.
He too sniffed gently.
Immediately, he detected a faint scent of sandalwood and a woman's fragrance on himself.
It was left behind in the White Jade Tower while discussing matters with Feng Jiuniang.
"Miss wouldn't think that I went to visit a brothel, right?"
Looking at Lu Miaoge's expressionless and detached demeanor, Lu Changsheng didn't know why, but he felt a slight pause in his heart.
A feeling of guilt unexpectedly arose.
But the next moment, thinking that he only went to the White Jade Tower to buy a maid, not to visit a brothel, what was there to feel guilty about?
"Sister Miaoge, I just passed by the White Jade Tower on my way back. Thinking of buying a maid, I went in to inquire about it," he added.
"By the way, is the White Jade Tower reliable?"
Lu Changsheng found a topic to talk about, using it as a way to explain the fragrance on his body.
As for buying a maid, he had no intention of hiding it.