Li Yixiao seemed to be very pleased with his title as Lord, and indicated that it complemented his name. He suddenly put down his pen and asked, "Lu Shu, why were you at the black market?"
"I was selling Chinese chives. We grow Chinese chives at home," Lu Shu said and laughed buoyantly.
"Don't trick me. My two eyes of wisdom have seen through everything." Li Yixiao's eyes were bright and piercing. "Going all the way to the black market to sell Chinese chives? Even changing your appearance? Who are you trying to cheat!"
Lu Shu bit his gums. If no one recognized him, then it would be much easier to explain. But if he was recognized, there would be no way that Lu Shu simply came to sell Chinese chives after carefully changing his appearance and entering the black market.
Li Yixiao did not wait for Lu Shu to reply. He winked and asked, "Did you get a haul of goods from Japan that you want to get off your hands?"
