The entire place was quiet, with only the howl of the sea wind.
"Haha, there must be some misunderstanding!" Yang Gang said, immediately rushing over to pull the old fortune teller aside and whispered angrily, "What are you doing on Crow Feather Island?! Don't you know the Xiao family is searching for you all over?"
The old fortune teller belched, mumbled drunkenly, "Crow Feather Island has plenty of beauties."
Yang Gang: ..
"I regret it. You know, adoptive father, once when you were drunk, I really wanted to throw you off a cliff, but in the end I decided to show mercy, sparing your life. Now, I really regret not throwing you off that cliff."
The old fortune teller looked at Yang Gang woozily, "Oh, you little bastard, truly, truly heartless. You, you don't even think about, who... who picked you up from the frozen snow..."
Yang Gang turned slightly black: "Didn't you say you found me in the bushes?"
