"Although Yunyi Workshop is yours, I don't want others to say that I bully others by relying on power, going into your shop and wearing things for free, causing you to lose face."
Feng Xuxu hung her head in silence, while Feng Xi felt uneasy in his heart. Although his sister was now the Empress and the villagers didn't know, he did. Now, all the Magistrates outside were watching him. Even though he came from a peasant background, he couldn't disgrace his sister and let others look down on them. As for what he wore, it didn't matter at all—just a piece of clothing. And as for those wealthy gentry, they were merely collaborators. Although they looked down on him in their hearts, they would never let it show on their faces, for if they did, he would cut off their supply. Surely, they knew better and would never say a word.
"Then why don't you go to another clothing workshop and have a few clothes made?"
