Ou Lan was indignant, "Where did I act foolish? These past two days, I've been matching wits with Zhan Moxiao, and I feel like I've gotten a lot smarter."
Lin Ziran rolled his eyes and sighed, "That old fox Zhan Moxiao, actually deceiving an innocent little bunny like this, I really can't stand to watch anymore."
Ou Lan blinked, "Are you saying that Zhan Moxiao is deceiving me? But that shouldn't be possible, Master Hong Yuan is a highly accomplished monk, he wouldn't lie."
"That's exactly why Zhan Moxiao is a no-class old fox; he even used Master Hong Yuan to suppress you, 'little demon.' Master Hong Yuan never tells fortunes for others, my mom has said that the most respected person in the fortune-telling circle is Master Hong Yuan. He would never, like them fortune-telling women, tell fortunes for money and reveal the secrets of heaven."
Ou Lan knitted her brows in difficulty, "Are you saying that Master Hong Yuan has never really told Zhan Moxiao's fortune?"
