After much persuading, Tang Yu finally talked the silly girl down, allowing that group of unlucky bastards to escape disaster.
Sui Wanhe, a princess raised in luxury, was truly capable of anything when she got angry. If things went badly, those people might be arrested and sent to spend their days in the Eastern Depot.
"You've gotten one key point wrong from the start. Your work's target audience shouldn't be male cultivators. Male cultivators don't like this stuff. I'll take you to find your target customers."
Tang Yu grabbed Sui Wanhe and vanished, reappearing outside a bustling rouge shop.
People came and went at the entrance, yet none of them noticed the two of them at all, causing a certain lewd thought to rise in Tang Yu's heart.
He then shook his head and cast the thought out of his mind, pointing at the cultivators entering and leaving the rouge shop. "See that? Everyone going in and out here is a female cultivator. Do you know why?"
"Because they like rouge. Male cultivators don't need rouge."
Sui Wanhe was not particularly foolish and immediately understood. "You mean only female cultivators will like my drawings, so I should sell them somewhere like this?"
"Your Highness is truly clever."
Tang Yu praised her with a smile, only to receive a kick from Sui Wanhe. Clearly, she felt his compliments were becoming increasingly insincere.
The longer they spent together, the deeper her understanding of Tang Yu became. That was also why she occasionally gritted her teeth whenever she thought of him.
The face he had shown when they first met had been entirely fake.
He had even treated her like a fool in many matters, though she herself had never realized it.
Well, she did not doubt him over the jade pendant incident.