"What's wrong?"
Feng Jiu turned her head to look at her. She saw Ye Jing was glaring at the tall and thin man who was walking away from them. Her gaze also fell on the man.
"It's alright, let's go!" Ye Jing repressed her fury and withdrew her gaze.
Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows. She didn't notice and didn't know what happened. However, since Ye Jing didn't say anything, she didn't think it was a big deal and didn't continue asking.
However, when they went back after eating and were planning to see the spirit herbs shop, they met the tall and thin middle-aged man in the street.
At a stall in the main street, a fat woman in her early thirties and dressed in fancy clothes pointed to the peddler with her arms crossed and scolding him. She was surrounded by a lot of onlookers, while the tall and thin middle-aged man was crowding around some women, seemingly unintentionally raising his hand to rub against their chests.
