"Hehehe..."
"So, it’s the young nobleman!"
Zhao Yi’s words caused the shopkeeper, who had been trembling with fear, to suddenly beam with delight. "Does that mean you know the young nobleman, elder brother?"
"I know him, of course I know him!" Zhao Yi nodded, leaning in close with a grin. "I’ll be honest with you—it’s the young nobleman’s money I’m robbing!"
Chapter 392