Jiang Nian and Chen Yunyun were walking together, planning to go out through the West Gate to eat, then come back to find a place to practice driving.
Though even pigs can ride for two miles, Wang Yuhe is hard to say.
Laughing and chatting all the way, the three of them exited through the West Gate. An old beggar blocked their path, stretching out a dented iron bowl.
Wang Yuhe, being simple-minded, was just about to pull out some money.
Chen Yunyun glanced at it and spoke up.
"You just happen to have some change, give that five yuan bill. It can buy a lot of buns, won't go hungry for days."
Wang Yuhe thought about it and nodded.
"Alright."
Jiang Nian stood by, smiling cheerfully, knowing the old man was purely a swindler. But he didn't stop them, his eyes fixed on the iron basin.
BYD, really want to steal two bills.
Why doesn't the system grant me Bai Zhantang's skills? Some theft instincts or Sunflower Acupoint Hand would do.
