บท 1127: What misunderstanding?

"This year ... I don't know." "He's in his teens, probably not even thirty years old. "The youth shook his head.

Lin Yan glanced at the young man,"do you know how old I am?"

"How big?" The White Crane asked curiously.

"Less than a hundred." Lin Yan said.

The White Crane nodded thoughtfully,"Oh ..."

As they chatted, the dishes were already served on the table.

"Senior Sister, it smells so good!" The White Crane stared at the stir - fried vegetables on the table, its eyes shining.

Lin Yan felt helpless as she watched the White Crane gobble down the food. Was this the reincarnation of a Hungry Ghost?

"Senior Sister, you ... You should eat ..." The White Crane said as it ate.

Lin Yan glanced at the table and said,""Didn't you finish it?"

The White Crane wiped its mouth and smiled."Senior Sister, I'm sorry that you've spent so much money today. I don't have any money on me. When I have money, I'll treat you to a good meal."