"Mengli, that was the little mystic lady your Lin Clan just recognized, right?"
Lin Mengli nodded, "Yeah, why are you here at this time? Need more seafood again?"
"Sort of. Come, I have something to tell you." Shan Xinrong pulled Lin Mengli out of the inn, "Let's go to the Fang Family teahouse, have some tea and listen to some music."
Lin Mengli raised an eyebrow, "Are you crazy? Too much money burning a hole in your pocket?"
Shan Xinrong was unpleased, "Are you coming or not?"
Lin Mengli chuckled, "It's not often you, the stingy rooster, pluck some feathers. How can I not go? Yes! Let's go right away! It's just past noon now, there aren't many diners in the shop, we can slack off a bit."
The two quickly arrived at the Fang Family teahouse, finding a quiet corner and ordered the cheapest tea.
