Hearing this, Feng Jiu's lips curved into a smile. "I have nothing to do but stroll down the street. Seeing so many people here, I got curious!"
"This is no place for you little kids to come and play as you please. Go away!" He said, waving his hand.
"I'm almost twenty. I'm not a little kid." She said with a smile. It's so awkward to be called a little kid!
"Hahaha, twenty? Do you have any idea how old I am?" The man who looked about thirty asked her.
Feng Jiu smiled and asked casually. "How old are you?" He looked like in his thirties, but his bone age was certainly more than that.
"I am one hundred and eight years old, but I don't have a wife yet. I'm thinking that if I can make a name for myself here, I'll ask the daughter of City Lord Duan to be my wife. That would really kill two birds with one stone!"
