The price of asking me for fortune-telling is very high

"Cousin."

Yue Guanqian was introducing Lin Hanxing to elder Yan when Lin Jiaojiao brought her people over.

Her interjection interrupted him.

Yue Guanqian and the others looked at the socialites who were rushing over with their eagle-like eyes, which made this group of people feel like they were meeting their instructor during military training. They wished they could stand at attention and walk in unison the next second!

"Is there something?"

Lin Hanxing gave Lei min, who was not far away, a look to calm down.

"Cousin, I heard that you once said that you know how to read fortunes?"

Lin Jiaojiao's voice was neither loud nor soft.

It was just enough for people to hear her, but her expression was shy and innocent!

Mother Lei couldn't help but shake off her husband, who secretly wanted to grab her, and came to Lin Hanxing's side with a kind smile.

"What are you guys talking about?"