Chapter 9: No Charge If It Doesn't Work (Part 2)_3

At this moment, the family door of the white building opposite, which belonged to Qian Jingan's house, suddenly opened with a creak.

An old woman, also with silver hair, but a graceful temperament, walked out from behind the door. She looked up and was slightly taken aback, and called out.

"Old Qian, what are you doing?"

"Why did you come back so early today? Or did you just skip school again?"

Qian Jingan was startled, but his feet didn't manage to jump. Instead, he nervously took a step out of the Zouma Hall threshold.

Immediately after, Qian Jingan looked down and found that it was his left foot that stepped out.

Qian Jingan stood there with one foot inside the door and the other outside.

"Mr. Qian, how is it?"

The young man's leisurely voice came from behind.

Qian Jingan turned his head, and the young man had somehow already come up behind him, looking at him with a half-smile.

"Shu Guan, your divination is indeed very accurate."