"Why don't you do something else with your day? You're quite good at these deceptive tricks, huh? Although your clothes are a bit tattered, I can recognize the material. And your hands—how can a beggar have skin as good as yours? Who are you trying to fool?"
Tang Rao almost ended up cursing the old man's ancestors back eighteen generations.
Even if this con artist is a deceiver, he shouldn't fool Tang Rao's ancestors.
"Hahaha, young man, your observation skills are average, but you're not stupid."
The old man unexpectedly stopped acting crazy. His eyes became clearer than before. It's hard to imagine someone like him choosing to play the beggar just moments ago!
"I'm not stupid; you're the fool here. Your brain works perfectly well, but you insist on pretending to be a beggar. Are you out of your mind?"
Had Tang Rao not planned to strike, the old man would have probably continued his act.
