On the verge of widowhood

Le Sheng just looked at Bai Qing steadfastly, and Bai Ting heard the sound of gold and iron in his ears becoming more and more hasty and crisp, and finally heard a different sound, and then everything fell silent again.

The sound was like the crisp sound of jade falling to pieces.

Le Sheng's complexion gradually became strange, and he slowly shook his head: "This is not right."

Bai Qing blinked and couldn't hold back after all: "Did you hear anything?"

Le Sheng raised his eyes and glanced around, seeing that no one had noticed them, raised his hand on the stall, and took out a dark golden abacus from his sleeve, the abacus was either gold or silver, Le Sheng moved slightly, It made the sound just now.

Bai Qing curiously reached out to fiddle with it, Le Sheng frowned: "It is the most basic courtesy not to touch other people's original body."

It was only then that Bai Qing suddenly realized that Le Sheng was an abacus?