The old man in traditional attire burst into laughter upon hearing Fan Xiaoxiao's words.
"Little girl, are you showing concern for me, or are you cursing this old man for being ill?"
Fan Xiaoxiao quickly waved her hand and said, "Grandpa, that's not what I meant. I'm just worried about you. How about I buy this stone for you as a gift? I think this stone, looking quite smooth on the surface, should contain jade, shouldn't it?"
The old man in traditional attire laughed even more upon hearing Fan Xiaoxiao's words, "Stones that are this smooth are often specially treated to deceive you kids."
"What are you talking about, old man? What do you mean by 'specially treated'? What deceiving kids? If you can't afford to buy it, you shouldn't ruin my business," the stall owner said, clearly displeased upon hearing this.