"Master Xiao, you were so mean just now! You actually called the three of us idiots!"
"Exactly, exactly! That was way out of line. You could at least have called us big-boobed airheads or something, right?"
"Mm-hmm! I like being called a big-boobed airhead!"
Hu Feifei burst out laughing, utterly delighted.
Xiao Yu rolled his eyes, not even bothering to comment.
After recovering the debts for the three silly girls and getting the old swindler to admit his mistake and apologize, Xiao Yu had completed his challenge to the establishment and naturally prepared to leave the Fortune-Telling Building and head home.
But before he had gone a hundred paces, a girl with a face full of delighted surprise suddenly rushed over and blocked his path.
"Master Xiao!! It's Master Xiao!!! Oh my God, you're really Master Xiao himself!! I'm so happy! I actually ran into my idol, my dream lover, my Master Xiao, right here on the street!!"
"Master Xiao? What Master Xiao? The one who's famous online?"
A man was accompanying the girl. When he saw the woman of his dreams looking so excited, wearing a lovestruck expression and practically drooling, jealousy surged through him!
The man actually didn't believe in fortune-telling, but the woman of his dreams liked it, so what could he do? He could only pretend he liked it too.
That was how he recognized Xiao Yu.
But... but isn't this enthusiasm a bit ridiculous? You're more fanatical than a celebrity chaser! Your face is red with excitement! I've known you for so long and bought you expensive handbags and cosmetics, but I've never seen you this excited!
Outrageous. Absolutely outrageous!
Calling him your idol was bad enough, but now it's fucking "my dream lover" and "my Master Xiao"?
Ten thousand curses instantly stampeded through the