"Blind man -" he spoke, and although his voice was not clear, it was like fine sand flowing from the palm of his hand, making people feel itchy. He paused and finally asked, "What is your name?"
The blind man raised his eyebrows, "You don't seem like someone who cares about this."
"Just pretend I'm bored."
"Well, it's not that I can't talk about it, but it's interesting to have some interactions." The man pushed down the sunglasses on his nose and raised his ungrateful smile, "Master Hua'er wants to know my affairs, that's fine. You just have to trade your own secrets."