The burly man’s expression shifted, then he stiffened and blustered, "What nonsense are you spouting?"
He had reflexively meant to refute the claim, but a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, striking him like a bolt of lightning. He froze, his dark skin betraying a flicker of panic.
Qi Jinshan said nothing. Instead, he snapped his fingers lightly. Jinhe, who had been waiting outside, heard the signal and pushed the door open, carrying a hat fashioned from tattered burlap.
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