When Lin Nianhe entered the black market, there were still two guards at the entrance.
"Buying or selling?"
They lowered their voices, like exchanging secret codes.
Lin Nianhe said, "I'm looking for the Sister-in-law."
"Huh?"
"Or Fourth Brother."
"Huh?"
The two subordinates stared at her dumbfounded, neither of them moving.
Lin Nianhe pulled out a dime, "Or you can just pretend I'm here to buy something?"
"That won't do," the one on the left shook his head decisively, "you already said you're looking for the Sister-in-law. What if you have some bad intentions?"
Lin Nianhe: "..."
She was very curious now, wondering if the gatekeepers had to be overly honest.
Otherwise, it was impossible to explain why these two were surprisingly like Wu Genmao and Cao Shijian.
She regretted now, wishing she'd just said she was there to buy something earlier.
While she was regretting, a joyful "Sister Hehe" rang out. She looked down to see Bai Xiaojun running over like a little soot ball.
