Chapter 35: Psychic
On his lap was a little booklet. The one he had lost on the ship. Yu Han narrowed his eyes, thinking of Huang Niuniu’s previous words.
“You would have kept it?” He didn’t know if he should feel anger at the audacity of this girl, or disappointment that his fantasies didn’t come true. So he took a deep breath, deciding to feel happy that he got his heirloom back. He pocketed it.
“Bring it out.”
“It’s mine. This present doesn’t count! Give me another one.”
“I said bring it out,” Huang Niuniu repeated.
“This Yu Han will never suffer a loss. If you say you’ll give me a present, then you have to—”
“You don’t want to know what’s written there?”
Yu Han brought the booklet out. He traced the worn green cover and opened it. It had thirteen thin pages, but the last two pages were ripped out.
“What does it say?”