But do fortune tellers speak like that?
The fortune teller paused for a moment, carefully choosing his words, and said to Zhang Si Rui, "You might find yourself trapped in a romantic dilemma in the future. You'll devote all your affection to someone you can't be with according to fate. If you meet someone you feel you must marry, remember my words today and don't be too stubborn."
"Oh..." Zhang Si Rui nodded, seemingly understanding yet not fully grasping the meaning.
A girl like her, obsessed with money, will naturally gravitate towards rich, powerful men with families after graduating.
"What about my exam results? Will I fail any subjects?" Zhang Si Rui asked the fortune teller.
"You're not good at sciences. If you are studying math or physics, you'll need to be careful."
"Ah... I'm doomed, I'll fail calculus..." Zhang Si Rui complained.
"If you're afraid of failing, then just go back and start reviewing now!" Chen Xue said to Zhang Si Rui.
"Thank you, Master."
