Chapter 855

Upon hearing the voice, the old man slowly lifted his head.

Seeing it was Curtis, he stood up without haste. His back was still bent, and he smiled. "It's you, young man."

When Curtis saw the old man could recognize him, Curtis eagerly shook his hand and said, "Can we speak privately?"

The old man smiled and declined. "I'm still selling food here. You can just say it here."

"I'll buy all your food."

Curtis took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to the old man. "There's a lot of money in here, enough for you to live comfortably for the rest of your life. Consider it a reward for saving me back then. But I have a favor to ask. Can we find a place to sit and talk?"

The old man sighed and waved his hand to reject Curtis' bank card. "No need for money; I was merely looking after you for someone else. The person who truly saved you is someone else."

The old man sat back down and continued to tend to his food.

Curtis was in disbelief, and squatted down. "What? Someone els