You Don’t Have What I Use

"Maybe he’s…shopping?"

Hearing this, the surrounding people all shot gazes that said, "Are you an idiot?"

Someone said, "It’s impossible even if you think with your *ss. Who would have the mind to shop during the trial?!"

"What are you talking about?" A voice full of curiosity sounded behind them.

"We’re following that East…" Someone turned around and his voice stopped abruptly as his eyes and mouth widened.

Behind them, the Eastern kid held a large paper bag and cocked his head as he gazed at them with cool eyes. He seemed dangerous. "Why are you following me?"

"N-nothing…" Everyone shook their heads like a rattle drum. Some brave person rubbed his hands and went forward, asking with a fawning smile, "Concertmaster Ye, you haven’t done anything in awhile. Are you investigating?"