Zhou Xuan found himself utterly confused—Ya Zi had gone out to get a soft meal, which he understood, but this meal seemed a bit too soft, didn't it?
"That Rich Sister even asked me to meet up tomorrow, said she wanted to take me to the park, and take some photos."
Zhao Wuya was quite pleased with himself, saying, "I, too, wanted to suffer through begging, but what could I do, Heaven blessed me with this face, even begging is a missed opportunity, don't you think? Ah, one is truly insignificant and can't go against fate."
"You're quite pleased with yourself."
Zhou Xuan was at a loss. Making Zhao Wuya pretend to be a beggar was really challenging—the man ends up charming a Rich Sister while begging.
"Wait, something's not right."
Zhou Xuan suddenly thought of something, walked up to Zhao Wuya, and lifted his chin with a folded fan for a closer look.
