Fan Qishan finished the beef in his mouth, his gaze sweeping over Wang Xiaoliang and Zhou Qiang.
He raised a finger, pointing first at Zhou Qiang, then at Wang Xiaoliang.
"These two have very good luck."
His tone was as casual as if he were commenting on the nice weather, but everyone who heard him was surprised to varying degrees!
Wang Xiaoliang felt a little nervous and a little delighted.
Luck?
He could even see something like that?
Was that what Liu Xinyu's dad had been asking about?
Before he could think it through, Fan Qishan's finger moved again.
This time, he pointed at Zhou Qiang and Li Lanxiang beside him.
"These two have the look of a married couple."
Zhou Qiang and Li Lanxiang instinctively exchanged a thoughtful glance.
Wang Xiaoliang thought that Liu Xinyu had introduced them to Yang Qingyu before. Did this count as something Fan Qishan had heard, or something he had seen?
He remembered what Song Yi had told him about the three kinds of fortune-tellers.
Fan Qishan probably belonged to the second kind, those who had learned the relevant knowledge and methods.
Immediately afterward, Fan Qishan's finger moved once more, pointing at Wang Xiaoliang and Wei Zijin.
"These two also have the look of a married couple."
He paused, then added another sentence.
"They've probably been together for a long time."
Wang Xiaoliang's heart gave a sudden leap. He instinctively looked at Wei Zijin and found her looking back at him, her eyes just as full of surprise.
A long time?
If they counted their secret crushes on each other, more than four years should count as a long time!
Who besides the two of them could know that?
Finally, Fan Qishan's gaze settled on Zeng Haiyan's face.
Zeng Haiyan looked expectant, unable to