The young man next to him was stunned for a moment before he realized that Ji Yuanyuan was calling for him.
"You called for me?" He pointed at his nose and asked in a low voice.
Ji Yuanyuan nodded, "Brother, you look like a scholar. A scholar definitely won't lie, right?"
The young man subconsciously raised the glasses on his face with his hand and became a little embarrassed.
This sudden high hat really made him a little uncomfortable!
Although it was true that he looked like a cultured person wearing glasses, he was just an ordinary person who had dropped out of high school. How could he bear the title of scholar?
However, looking at other people's seemingly indiscernible gaze, the sudden vanity began to take over. He suddenly did not want to clarify. He puffed out his chest and said firmly, "Of course, lying is not right."
"Brother, did you see this Auntie stealing vegetables just now?" Ji Yuanyuan immediately asked.
