The Performance That Turned Black to White

Whoosh!!!

Thump!!!

Ah!

“Young Master Zheng-Fu, you…”

“Don't worry. I just knocked her out before she could do anything more. I, therefore, need to make her faint,” Zheng-Fu answered the question before Bao-Jin could finish asking because he was too lazy to listen to the long sentence. Bao-Jin understood, but he still had many questions that he wanted to ask Zheng-Fu about what happened to his sister, but he did not dare.

“You want to ask what happened!?”

Eh!!!

But just like Zheng-Fu was a fortune-teller who could know what was going on just by seeing the person's face and saying what he was thinking. If there was something uneasy, just tell the fortune-teller about it, something like that.

Um…. Um… um…!!! (nod)

“Sigh... Having said that, I apologize to you for this. Actually, it's also my fault that…”

“Young Master Zheng-Fu, you…”

“Listen to the end!!!” Zheng-Fu shouted fiercely as Bao-Jin interrupted him.

“Yes... yes... yes!!!”