It had nothing to do with Li Du, so he stood aside quietly and passively.
Lu Dayou no longer had the heroic attitude he had displayed just now. He turned his head to the young man and smiled. "Xiao Liao, Brother Xiao Liao, be steady. Can you take the needle back a little? This is no joke."
Xiao Liao stared at him furiously. "Is it a joke that you stole my money? Damn you, that was my marriage money, meant to pay for the betrothal gift and the house."
Although his words were harsh, the young man, after all, was not as cruel as Master Dao. He carefully retreated his hands a little and took the needle away from Lu Dayou's neck.
Lu Dayou smiled gratefully and said to Master Dao, "No need to look so carefully, Master Dao. These stones are from the finest of Damakan, and their quality…"
