"Grandpa, who exactly is this person?" Wang Tingting asked, slightly embarrassed.
Wang Tingting always considered herself superior, and her attitude toward Wang Daniu this time was truly rare.
"You should call him Big Bull Brother. He's so excellent that he's beyond reproach. I've never seen such a capable young man in my life! He's got looks and abilities; he's truly the Zhuge Liang of the modern era."
"Old man, are you talking about a human being? Other than making you happy, I really have no other skills," Wang Daniu, flattered by the praise, hurriedly interjected.
Wang Mao took Tingting's hand and said, "I'm not talking nonsense; your brother here is good at fortune-telling and quite accurate at that."
Wang Mao was about to talk about how Wang Daniu saved his life, but seeing Wang Daniu shaking his head, he stopped midway.
