"Suzhou?" Fan Xian chuckled and said to the grandmother. "What girl are you talking about? If we're speaking about girls, I built a Baoyue Brothel in Suzhou. The girls there are pretty good."
The old woman shook her head impatiently. "That is another matter, instead of being a proper official, you go into the romance business. Are you not afraid of losing face?"
Fan Xian did not feel like it was facing losing. He smiled widely and said, "That is second brother's business. I am just looking after it for him." After saying this, he glanced at the Third Prince sitting beside the old woman. A flash of awkwardness immediately appeared on the Third Prince's little face. He could not escape his connection to the initial Baoyue Brothel.
The old woman sighed. "Don't try to change the subject, you know who I am asking about."
