The blind monk pointed at a chair, "You can sit there. I will brew you a tea."
Yang Zhang sat obediently, he continued looking at the blind monk, and when one of his pets tried to peek from his pocket, he quickly shoved them back in.
"You can let your pets come out. I already know about them," the blind monk said.
"Eh?! H—How could you—"
Yang Zhang was convinced that he had already tried his best to hide the pets because he didn't want to be seen as hostile, nor did he want to get taken advantage of.
But the young blind monk continued brewing herbal tea and replied, "I can sense that you try to hide your pets. I can also sense that you're not a hostile individual. That is why I let you in."
