Liu Dan scoffed disdainfully. Her expression was one of arrogant amusement, as if she'd just heard the most hilarious joke in the world.
"A filthy beggar? Are you trying to be funny? A piece of trash like you dares to claim you know the young master of the Jia Family?"
"Whether it's a joke or not, you'll find out soon enough," Lin Xiao said indifferently as he started to make a phone call.
Liu Dan snorted. She truly didn't take a filthy beggar like him seriously. In her eyes, this man was just bluffing. After all, how could a nobody like him possibly know the young master of the Jia Family?
The call connected quickly.
"M-Mr. Lin, is... is that you?" Jia Meng's respectful and excited voice came from the other end of the phone.
"That's right."
"Mr. Lin, what can I do for you?"
"Are you busy?" Lin Xiao asked.
"Not busy at all, Mr. Lin! Just give the word!"
"If you're not busy, come to Bishui Pavilion."
Jia Meng was taken aback. "Mr. Lin, are you dining at Bishui Pavilion?"
