"Mr. Lin, aren't you going back to Qingping Town for a look?" Mr. Xie entered for the time it takes an incense stick to burn, then came out with a horse and a backpack.
From the look of things, it's indeed as if he was setting out on a long journey.
"No, the house and land won't grow legs and run away, don't you think so, Mr. Xie?" Lin Miao remarked bluntly.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Lin is absolutely right!" Mr. Xie laughed heartily, seemingly quite appreciative and supportive of Lin Miao's words.
However, Lin Miao keenly detected a hint of insincerity in his words.
One should always be cautious of others.
This pawnshop dealer had a black heart, he must be wary.
...
"Then let's go!"
"Mr. Lin, I caught a cold last night, could you wait for a moment while I go to the bathroom?" Just after taking two steps, Mr. Xie suddenly clutched his stomach, looking pained.
Lin Miao frowned slightly but nodded nonetheless.
