"A wet-behind-the-ears kid is telling fortunes?" Qing Yangzi's eyes widened in disbelief.
Chen Duxuan, standing beside him, also frowned slightly. He pinched his fingers together for a calculation and was shocked to find that the youngster's prediction was correct. His eyes immediately filled with incredulity.
This is going to be difficult. Chen Duxuan's expression turned ugly.
He had originally planned to use this shop to divine Xia Liang's true residence, but it turned out this youngster was also a member of the Taoist School. He was momentarily stumped.
Just as Chen Duxuan was considering whether he should beat a retreat, a figure walked past him. The woman was extremely beautiful and dressed lavishly. The most eye-catching thing about her was the platinum necklace she wore, which featured an Angel with spread wings and was inlaid with a yellow gemstone.
This was Zhou Ruo, who had just finished shopping with her best friend and was on her way home.
