"The Bologna bound edition, lavish in one volume..."
In the giant advertising space, a line of colorful fancy letters revolved incessantly. Plump little angels holding trumpets, sporadically spit out a string of brilliant fireworks, curling around the blank spaces.
Centrally positioned within the advertisement, a charming witch made some inexplicable gestures then transformed into a ray of light, disappearing into a beautiful law book. Then, a string of magnified images flashed continuously to demonstrate the exquisite structure and decor of that book.
Enchanted by such beautiful images, the young scholarship student couldn't help but take a second glance.
"Is there a beauty?" A sudden voice echoed in Zheng Qing's ear, startling him.
Raising his head, it turned out that Xin Fat Man and Duan Xiao Jian had somehow left their seats and were peeping at the newspaper he held in his hands.
"Are you not afraid for your lives?!" The scholarship student exclaimed, his face aghast.
