"But, well, this... this..."
Feng Shiyuan suddenly stumbled over his words. However, seeing the expression on his face, Hao Jian knew that Jianghu swindlers like him enjoyed showing off their vague wisdom. If you didn't give him some benefits, he certainly wouldn't tell the truth.
Hao Jian pulled out a hundred-dollar bill and handed it to Feng Shiyuan.
Feng Shiyuan's eyes lit up instantly when he saw the money, quickly pocketing it, thinking to himself that he had run into a wealthy patron this time.
Having accepted the money, Feng Shiyuan felt obliged to fulfill his duty, and he shared everything he knew.
