Jaosn also took feew steps back, his frame covering that of Folawe that was behind him. They heard the door ceek a little as the person twisted with the knob from inside. When it finally clicked open, the door slowly opened to reveal a old man with pure white hair. His wrinkles were obvious and his skin was almost dried. His gaze first went to Jason who was standing in front before moving to the rest of the group. He then frowns his face and tells them in a strict tone.
"We aren't selling the idol anymore." He turns around to leave but Folawe quickly stops him.
"We are not here to buy idol." The man paused in his steps and looked behind him noticing Folawe now. His gaze moved from Folawe to Folake before he relaxed his facial expression.
"You look very much like your elder sister."
Folake who had never heard someone say such before feels her face. Was there something on her face that made her look older than Folawe?
