"Everyone, everyone, this establishment is all about peaceful and profitable transactions. If you have something to discuss, please, have a seat and take your time!"
Just as the atmosphere on the second floor of the inn was getting increasingly tense, a somewhat anxious voice rang out from the staircase. However, when Shi Feiyu heard this voice, his brows slightly furrowed.
This voice gave him a strange sense of déjà vu. When he turned around to see, a young man in a crooked hat and an apron was ascending the stairs.
"It's you?" If it were just the way this person was dressed, Shi Feiyu wouldn't have been surprised, but as he took a closer look at the man's face, his lips twitched slightly.
"Of all the bad luck, every time I run into you, it never ends well!" Unbeknownst to Shi Feiyu, this guy who had walked up the stairs from the landing was not pleased to see him and muttered under his breath while using his apron to dust off his shoes.