Run Sheng hurriedly lit up incense, taking several big bites consecutively, chewing while wearing a face of utter enjoyment, as if he finally came around.
He looked more like someone under the influence than the people suspected in front of the video hall.
Qin Li sat down in front of Li Zhiyuan, watching him eat.
While he was eating, Grandmaster returned from his walk with food, sighing,
"Damn, how come the whole village is spreading rumors that Panzi and Leizi have joined a gang trafficking opium, and not in low positions either."
Li Zhiyuan almost choked on his rice. While coughing, he felt a gentle little hand patting him softly on the back.
Li Sanjiang sat down, lit a cigarette, and continued, "You really can't tell, huh? Those two kids usually seem pretty honest in the village, but it's true that you can't judge a book by its cover."
"Grandmaster, it must be the villagers spreading nonsense, there's no way."
