Lin Yi stuffed two large ingots to the madam before heading straight towards Zhang Ting.
Then, Lin Yi directly sat next to Zhang Ting.
"Who are you, daring to share a table with me?" Zhang Ting rebuked angrily, his eyes fixed on Lin Yi with suspicion.
It must be said, having long guarded Yuquan Mountain, he maintained a very good alertness.
Because Lin Yi had changed his appearance, nobody could recognize him, so he simply concocted an identity of visiting relatives in the Imperial City.
Having relatives in the Imperial City meant one wasn't simple; Lin Yi, adorned in luxurious clothes and accompanied by a well-dressed servant, made Zhang Ting certain they were either wealthy or noble.
Especially when he scrutinized the servant, he felt he had seen him somewhere before, but couldn't pinpoint it at the moment.
"You and I are not acquainted. Tonight, I have booked the entire place, so you should find somewhere else."
