Sister Cui whispered to Zhou Xuan's ear, "Two people asked me about the origin of the tattoos in my shop, Lao Ma slipped up."
"No worries, if they are asking about tattoos, they're most likely here to do business with me," Zhou Xuan said with a smile.
Just yesterday, Lao Yun had enlightened him that doing tattoo business should be handled openly and confidently; no one would dare to cause trouble with a Tattoo Master.
Zhou Xuan also thought likewise; he felt that the art of tattooing was not just about making money.
Now that someone had come looking, so be it.
While they were talking, Si Ming and Housekeeper Bai had already arrived at the shop's entrance.
"Sister Cui, you can go ahead with your tasks," Zhou Xuan said with a smile, and Sister Cui bowed her head and left the door.
Lao Yang, seeing that Zhou Xuan had potential business, also found an excuse to leave.
"Mr. Zhou, sorry for disrupting your good mood, your friends left as soon as I arrived."
