The only person who could attract so many people to watch was Zhao Lin.

"That's Zhao Lin? He's quite handsome, a man of both talent and beauty."

"I heard that he is highly regarded by the prefect, Lord Li, and his future is limitless."

"Why are you walking with a whore?"

"As a man, which one isn't lustful? But it's not good to be fooling around with prostitutes before getting married."

"Why not take this opportunity to introduce one to him?"

The main participants today are women, and most of them are women of marriageable age in Beijing. Many of them come here to find their ideal husband or beloved wife, and many of them immediately became interested in Zhao Lin.

"When I got to the road, I saw Miss Zhao Wu and Zhao Lin having a very pleasant conversation. Besides, you both have the surname Zhao, which means it's a fate destined for you," said a woman.

Zhao Mingya's face darkened and she said angrily, "If you don't know how to speak, don't speak."

The woman was just joking, but after being choked by Zhao Mingya, she said angrily, "If you don't want to, then don't want to. Why are you so angry? Even if you do, Mr. Zhao may not agree."

"you?"

Zhao Mingya stood up suddenly. Zhao Mingyu quickly held her back and said to the woman, "Please forgive me, Miss Zhou. Fifth Sister was a little upset and overreacted."

The young woman, Miss Zhou, snorted coldly, "If you're not in a good mood, don't come. It's okay if you don't spoil everyone's fun, but I'm afraid you'll spoil it."

Zhao Mingya was about to retort, but was held tightly by Zhao Mingyu, so she stopped making a fuss.

"I think he and I are a good match." Another young woman spoke at the right time, diverting everyone's attention.