Bai Ming's eyebrows furrowed tightly, and his heart inexplicably skipped a beat. He silently took two steps back.
As if avoiding something dirty.
This action delighted the yellow-robed scholar on the donkey even more.
He hurriedly jumped down, shamelessly approaching:
"Let me read your fortune, young man. I haven't started today, so I'll give you a discount, just three wen coins."
Bai Ming looked up and examined him carefully. The other was fair and handsome, with a decent appearance, but his demeanor was strange, not like an upright person.
"A new face, never seen him before."
Bai Ming waved his hand, remembering that his brother once said there are no free pies falling from the sky.
If someone isn't after your money, they must be eyeing something else.
The free stuff is actually the most expensive!
Holding the purchased pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, he stepped aside and continued walking toward the old house by Erxian Bridge.
