Chi Jiao accepted the money and nodded seriously. "Now, Miss Jiang, you will need to do some things to help change your fate."
"What things?" Jiang Ruoxin asked.
"On your way home, you need to walk 30 steps, then stand on one leg and spin three times before barking like a dog thrice." Chi Jiao pinched her own waist to prevent herself from laughing out loud.
"What did you say?!" Jiang Ruoxin widened her eyes.
"Miss Jiang, people who are born in the year of the dog have a lot of yang energy. You need someone who is born in the year of the dog to help you gather yang energy. If you bark loudly on the street, you will attract the attention of those born in the year of the dog and gather more yang energy. Only then can you successfully change your fate!" Chi Jiao lied with a straight face.
Jiang Ruoxin thought about how she would look like barking like a dog on the streets.
It would be humiliating.
