Something on his tone made her curiosity tickled and she sat on the stool in front of him. Forget it, she would play along this one time. "Mister, don't live such a life anymore." She lectured him earnestly. "Scamming people is not good. Do you not fear karma? Furthermore, I won't give you any money because I don't have some so—"
"I don't need your money."
"…Pardon?"
He smirked. "I said I don't need any money. I opened this stall because you are around, you see."
"Oh, I see…" Such a smart scammer. She tapped her fingers impatiently. "That's good that you don't accept money. Then, what do you see?" She beamed and batted her eyelashes. "A good wealth? My future bride? When will I meet my soulmate?" She asked a bunch of question that people usually asked when they went to a fortune tellers.
