Liu Zixuan's casual mutter didn't seem like a problem, but it made the man's face change.
Just as the middle-aged couple was about to speak, the man rebuked, "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, this is genuine jargon!"
Liu Zixuan took a drag on his cigarette, snorted, and said, "What, even scammers have jargon now?"
"You're the scammer!"
Furious, the man immediately strode towards Liu Zixuan, grabbed his arm, and said to the middle-aged couple, "You two judge for yourselves, did I say anything wrong just now?"
"No, you didn't."
"Young man, I know you mean well, but what this Master said is really accurate."
Upon hearing this, Liu Zixuan looked at the middle-aged couple, "You two, five years ago you might have aborted a child, right?"
"This... well..." The middle-aged woman hesitated for a moment and nodded.
"It wasn't a normal miscarriage, was it?" Liu Zixuan asked again.
