Lu Benwei was amused.
Seeing the old man being beaten, he felt very relieved.
"Go, go, go! I just accidentally fell."
The old beggar waved his hand impatiently, wanting to chase Lu Benwei away.
Lu Benwei held his stomach and pointed at him. "You even accidentally fell. Why don't you say that you hit yourself?"
The old beggar looked incredulous as if Lu Benwei had seen through him.
"How could you tell?"
Lu Benwei was stunned for a moment and muttered, "It's ridiculous. Who would beat themselves up?"
The old beggar looked depressed. He touched the scar on his face and did not say anything.
It was strange. Lu Benwei had been tricked by this old beggar several times. However, he could not hate the old beggar.
"Old man, you're looking for me?"
The old beggar nodded and stood up.
