Zhong Nianyao shrugged her shoulders and chuckled, "My profession is quite interesting too. Would you like to hear about it?"
"Profession?" Long Jiarui was a bit astonished, "Don't tell me you're still a student? Are you doing a part-time job?"
She hadn't expected Zhong Nianyao to be so down-to-earth, going out to do a part-time job to earn her keep. That was totally unexpected.
"Part-time job?" Zhong Nianyao smiled and then shook her head, denying, "That's not a part-time job, but a full-time job. I work as a fortune teller under the Tongtian Bridge."
"Hah? What? Fortune-telling?" Long Jiarui couldn't believe her ears, skepticism written all over her face, "Did I just mishear something?"
"You didn't mishear." Zhong Nianyao blinked, unembarrassed, "My full-time job is to set up a fortune-telling stall. How about it? Interested in getting your fortune told?"
