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"No need to be so polite."
"Put away those scholarly manners. We martial artists aren't so ceremonious."
"Oh right, look at me and my memory. You're quite keen on silver taels, I almost forgot to mention it."
Xu Jingwu chuckled.
Back when he had Jia Yanrong invite Lin Zheyu to tell stories, this kid refused because Jia said there was no pay.
"Haha..."
Lin Zheyu laughed awkwardly.
At first, he had the preconceived notion that gang members weren't good people.
Plus, the fact that Jia Yanrong said they wouldn't pay only made Lin Zheyu's impression worse, leading to an immediate refusal.
Who ever heard of inviting someone to tell stories without paying?
However, after getting to know them, Lin Zheyu realized Xu Jingwu wasn't as fierce and notorious as he had imagined.
Xu Jingwu actually came across as refined and amiable, and he was quite generous.
Just now, Lin Zheyu saw him tip a tael of silver to an opera singer simply because he was in a good mood.
