153 Pessimistic (First Update)

"No, no," the middle-aged man looked at Chu Jin somewhat uneasily, "I'm dirty, and I'm afraid I'll make your chair dirty if I sit down."

He hadn't had a proper bath in several days, and he had only mustered the courage to come for a divination after scraping together some money.

The middle-aged man was acutely aware of his own circumstances; he knew he was dirty and smelly, so he tried not to trouble others as much as possible.

When he encountered those who were well-dressed and glamorous, he would subconsciously avoid them, and over time, this led to a feeling of inferiority.

Although he felt inferior, he hadn't forgotten his true self.

"Please sit down," Chu Jin, helping the man's arm, wanted him to sit down, but he was reluctant.

He quickly withdrew his arm, "Master, I'm dirty..."

"Uncle, you have to sit down for divination; otherwise, it won't work. Besides, my chair isn't clean anyhow, unless you think my chair is beneath you," Chu Jin feigned anger.