Everyone understood the meaning behind those words: all debts of gratitude were settled.
Zhou Jiao's eyes slightly narrowed upon hearing this, and after composing herself, she softly said, "I don't need it. Give both readings to Old Mrs. Cheng."
Old Lady Liu looked at her with a hint of admiration, "This is the first time someone has refused me face-to-face. Do you know one of my readings is worth a fortune?"
Zhou Jiao solemnly nodded.
She could discern if the other party had real skills or not. Although she always believed that fate is determined by oneself, getting a tip or two wouldn't hurt.
Old Mrs. Cheng patted her with a smile, "Children don't understand; don't take it to heart. Let's keep it one reading each."
Old Lady Liu shook her head with a silent laugh. This was their business, and after two readings, she owed no favors. It was like repaying a debt with a reading back then.
