"Mortal, where are your eyes, cant you see me?" The little kid in a white dress asked Fang Huizhong in a prideful voice
"Huh?"
Fang Huizhong is surprised by such questions and for the first time in his life, he got angry at a kid.
He really wants to get down from the coach's seat and beat some sense into the kid as he is the one who came in the way
From the other side of the road, a man came running towards the kid and grabbed the kid's hand.
He yelled at the kid and told "Where do you think you are running away?! Give me the money of food that you have eaten!"
"Money? What is that?
Also, how dare you to hold my hands like this, let me go now or i will put a curse on you!" The little kid said in his prideful tone
Inside the carriage, Chiyou smiled lightly from hearing the kids word, he told Fang Huizhong "we are getting late, it seems like that kid doesn't have any money on him, so give that man some money and let's move on"
