Xiao Anning was stunned. He knew the Imperial Grandson, Liu Ming, disliked him, but usually they kept a distant politeness with each other.
Today, Liu Ming actually invited him out just to say such, such... rude words privately. Forgive the little Marquis's good upbringing; he couldn't think of any worse words to describe Liu Ming's malicious language.
"He is unworthy, then are you worthy?" Suddenly, a voice as melodious as heavenly music lazily interrupted.
Liu Ming was startled and turned his head toward the direction of the speaker, only to see the legendary fortune teller strolling leisurely, followed by those two dignified attendants.
Liu Ming was momentarily flustered when he realized that the fortune teller had overheard his previous words. However, he quickly returned to his usual composure.
"Even if you are the fortune teller, you can't ignore people's wishes and pair couples randomly," Liu Ming said righteously.
