C92 Xie Qingshan

Realizing that the other party was both unyielding and had him cornered, Xia Yi decided to ease up. After all, it seemed he couldn't escape the other's grasp, so he might as well be blunt.

"Who exactly are you, and why do you keep haunting me?" Xia Yi demanded, clearly irritated.

The fortune teller smiled slightly, gaining a new appreciation for Xia Yi's vanity