The man looked friendly enough but also distant from others.
"Are you talking to me, young man?" asked the bookstore owner.
Jiang Hao looked at the scholar in front of him and frowned. "I thought I was going to die before, but now it seems, dear brother, you're also close to death."
The man's brows twitched. Then, his face darkened. "First the south, then overseas, and now the west. This world is so vast. How is it that you can cross it so freely?"
"I came specifically to see you, dear brother," Jiang Hao said with a smile.
"You're crossing regions just to insult me? Do you think I'm worth that kind of attention? Don't you think it's a little too much?" The bookstore owner seemed quite angry.
"Isn't it touching that I crossed regions just to come to see you?" Jiang Hao asked with a smile.
He looked around and saw no one else in the shop.
He then randomly picked up a book to browse.