The shopkeeper sneered menacingly, presumably vexed by the recent decline in business. Finally, he found something to vent his frustration on.
Although the teenager was handsome, what did it matter? He wasn't into anything appealing about him.
Chu Mo's lips twitched as he looked up at the shopkeeper with a degree of speechlessness. "Is this how you usually do business?" He asked.
"Oh ho... and how should we conduct our business?" The shopkeeper crowded Chu Mo with his imposing presence, his face mere inches away from Chu Mo's, and his eyes wide and glinting, just short of spitting in his face.
This display was enough to furrow Chu Mo's brows. He stepped back and muttered, "Such an attitude... and yet you manage to do such good business after all. I guess your elixirs really are amazing!"
