Upon hearing Xu Qing's familiar tone, Lü Jingtian once again showed a puzzled expression. He always felt that the person who couldn't wait for him to hang himself before was the shopkeeper Xu in front of him.
But he had no evidence.
"It was a moment of confusion for me. The night before yesterday, I had a bit to drink at the Tong Yue Tavern, and coincidentally, there was a drunk man pointing fingers. He could call out the name of every person he pointed at, but when he pointed at me, he said he didn't recognize me..."
"How sad and pathetic. To think of the glory I used to enjoy, and now coming back to the Jin Sect, I've become the most insignificant person."
"Look at you, how pitiful!"
Seeing that there was no business to be done, Xu Qing's service attitude visibly declined.