Xiao Yu recounted everything, incident by incident, as though listing his own treasures.
It was as if Xiao Yu had witnessed every incident himself. Even things Zhu Tao himself had forgotten were brought back one by one.
He had done too many things and been injured too many times.
He had forgotten those things himself, yet Xiao Yu had spoken of them.
Zhu Tao stared blankly at Xiao Yu, his face filled with terror, as though he had seen a ghost.
"How do you know so much about me... I get it! Liu Shan told you. She spent that whole half hour telling you about me!"
Liu Shan curled her lip and sneered. "Stop flattering yourself, will you? I never said a single word about you. Although I know a little about your past, there's no way I could know it in such detail. I have to say, thanks to Master Xiao, my opinion of you has even improved a tiny bit... provided you stop insulting him!"
Zhu Tao stared dumbly at Xiao Yu. "Y-you, you... you... you really... can tell fortunes? No way. This is completely unscientific. How is this possible?"
Liu Shan said, "Enough already. How many times have I told you that Master Xiao is amazing? You were the one who flat-out refused to believe it, so you deserve to be proven wrong! All right, stop blocking the way. Get moving. We have business to take care of in Yanjing."
"Ah... I'm sorry, Master Xiao. I... I was wrong! I'm sorry. Please forgive me!"
Xiao Yu shook his head. "It was just a misunderstanding. Let's go to Yanjing."
On the way to Yanjing, Xiao Yu learned what it meant to be relentlessly clingy and overly enthusiastic.
He finally understood why Liu Shan found such an outstanding man