Qi Ying did not know whether to laugh or cry at this repayment.
She was a witch, not some Feng Shui master. Such a thing was not related to her at all and would not bless her.
Although Daoism, Buddhism, and witchcraft existed in the same world, they were like parallel railroads. They were not interconnected.
Such incense sticks and amulets might be useful to Feng Shui masters, but they were meaningless to witches.
"I don't need these. They don't mean anything to me."
Bai Ke took the box back and smiled shyly. "I'm sorry, I don't know about these things. How about this? I'll treat you to a meal sometime."
Qi Ying nodded and did not refuse. "Not next weekend. Any other time is fine."
"Thank you so much. It was almost too late." Bai Ke still had lingering fears when she said this.
