Chu Ge turned his head, facing the sunlight, he recognized who it was, the old beggar, that fortune teller.
The doubts in his heart added a few more layers, "Old sir? How come you..."
Chu Ge looked at him, puzzled, his curious gaze darting between Luo Qi and the fortune teller, "Boss Luo, where did you find this old gentleman?"
He had waited for him at the Beggar Gang for three days, never expecting that the old sir would be brought here by Luo Qi.
Luo Qi stood up, looking rather awkward, he respectfully walked up to the fortune teller, slightly bowed, hands folded in salute, "Master."
The fortune teller waved his hand, "Alright, no need to be so reserved, we're all one family, let's skip the grand, ceremonious words and clichés."
"Yes."
Chu Ge had been there for so long and had never seen Luo Qi show such respect to anyone, he was shocked looking at Luo Qi, his eyes full of disbelief.
