You rascal, stop right there!

Bai Wan had never seen anyone looking at her with such a gaze. He... did he really know her?

A strange thought came to the man's mind, he looked at the man and said:

"This is my current name. I don't remember much about the past. I think you look very familiar. You should know who I am, right?"

When Ling Shumo heard this, his mind suddenly buzzed and his raised hand hung in mid-air.

He looked at the man carefully. His features and features were exactly the same as that man's, but his temperament was much worse.

Especially when his right hand was tied with a cotton sleeve and he was holding his sleeve, he seemed to not feel any strength at all.

Moreover, there seemed to be a faint red scar on his wrist, which was a scar that Brother Yuebai had never had.

After careful consideration, Ling Shumo was wondering what kind of things this person had experienced over the years.

After a long while, he finally said, "I... I guess we are not familiar with each other..."

I could tell it was a bit difficult to say.

Bai Wan looked down at the man with a wandering gaze, his fingers tightly grasping his clothes, and he understood everything.

Is this person lying?

This fellow has always been good at lying, but seeing his hoarse voice and wandering eyes that I can't tell, he is not worthy of being a liar in Baiyun City.

He said, "Is it because you are a prostitute now and you are afraid that I will look down on you? Don't worry, I am just a ruffian!"

Ling Shumo's brows were furrowed even more, such rich associative ability.

Bai Wan shrugged. It seemed that he guessed right?

No matter what the outside world said, the status of a young man was even lower than that of a prostitute. If they were from the same hometown, they would probably pretend not to know each other.

He curled the corners of his mouth, he understood everything.

Ling Shumo turned his head and saw this familiar face, looking at him with a probing gaze.

He felt something was blocking his heart, and his originally touched face began to pretend to be calm, and said to Bai Wan:

"It's not what you think!"

Bai Wan looked at him with pity, raised her hand to his forehead and said with a smile:

"Don't worry. I, Bai Wan, have always been loyal and will never look down on your status! If you are willing to be my little brother, I will find a way to save you from Baihua Pavilion!"

After saying this, he was about to take him away.

Ling Shumo resisted, "No need. I'm not this...something of a prostitute..."

Bai Wan looked the man up and down. He had red lips and white teeth. It would be more accurate to say that he came here to have fun rather than to be sought after.

"Then why are you in the Baihua Pavilion?"

Ling Shumo looked at him in deep thought...

Ling Shumo looked at him and nodded...

……

After struggling for a long time, Ling Shumo's face turned red before he finally said, "I have something important to do."

Bai Wan looked at this man, who was as stubborn as the fan who couldn't chew it a few days ago.

Could it be that the price Wang Mama asked for to redeem him was too high and she was afraid that he couldn't pay it? Or was it that he had some benefactor to entertain and couldn't leave?

Oh, it’s really not easy to be a prostitute!

"Hey!" White Pea muttered stubbornly, "Okay! Whatever you say is what it is!"

Seeing the other person's expression change several times, Ling Shumo had no choice but to say, "I can't leave Baihua Pavilion at this moment."

Bai Wan let out a breath.

Whatever, there is no way to deny it.

It seems that I will have to find out about my life experience later.

At this moment, his eyelids suddenly twitched violently, and he noticed the sound of running approaching.

It turned out to be Mother Wang who came over.

She twisted her body gracefully and said, "Hey, let me see if it's Zi Yan? Why are you here instead of accompanying Master Wang?"

Bai Wan cried out in dismay, they had just met each other the day before, and the sharp-eyed madam would probably recognize him even if he was wearing linen.

He leaned forward, his head lowered, and grinned:

"I know you have a lot of concerns. This small bottle contains powdered medicine. It will be useful if you encounter any bad customers."

After saying that, Bai Wan took out a small medicine bottle from his waist and handed it to the other party, then left from the back in three jumps and one step.

Ling Shumo was a little dazed as he looked at the man's back, and his hand holding the white bottle unconsciously tightened.