Celestial Eye: Peerl

At Panjiayuan's stalls, a young man kept spinning nonstop.,"It's just stall after stall, he keeps doing this. The middle-aged man running the next stall is getting impatient.",Liu the shopkeeper didn't have a good impression of him. Although he had scolded the fourth earlier, this young man kept spinning around there, saying he had no other thoughts. Who would believe that。