C268 Ideally

Sheng Yuan glanced at the owner and walked over to have a quick word. The owner looked troubled but then approached Nian Wanwan with a humble bow. "Miss Nian, could you tell me what's wrong with my shop?"

Nian Wanwan chuckled softly. "Well, your shop is near a place that sells stinky tofu, and the smell is overwhelming. I sell flowers, and I'm worried the odor will ruin them