Zhang Jie's arm felt smooth to the touch.
They withdrew their hands and did the same to their forearms.
It was rough and unpleasant in comparison.
And with them experiencing what it was to have the smooth feel, these young mistresses couldn't get it off their minds.
It lingered and gnawed at their hearts.
They must have what she had.
No matter what the cost would be.
"What's that smell?" one of the mistresses said when she smelled a whiff of jasmine flower.
The other mistresses took a whiff too and they could also smell the same thing.
Zhang Jie gave a smirk and said, "That's the added bonus when you use this."
She glanced back at her servant girl.
The servant girl came forward and placed a bar of soap onto the tabletop.
"That's it?" The other mistresses narrowed their eyes and glanced at it with disbelief.
"Does anyone of you want to try it out?"
