The Grand Elder of the Mist Rain Pavilion hadn't expected to find two Young Master Lins here. He had to determine which one was the Young Master's friend.
He turned to Lin Bahuang and asked, "Are you the Young Master Lin from the Ye Family?"
Lin Bahuang shook his head. "No."
At his side, Qin Huanxiang frowned even more. "The Ye Family is trash. Why would we have any connection to them?"
Hearing this, the Grand Elder's eyes widened, and a cold sweat trickled down his forehead. It's over. I've mistaken the person.
Seeing them all standing together earlier, he had assumed they were all from the Ye Family, but he couldn't have been more wrong. This Lin Bahuang wasn't from the Ye Family at all, and the person he was looking for was specifically the Young Master Lin *of* the Ye Family. If the Young Master finds out I made such a mistake, I'll be in serious trouble.
The Grand Elder's face grew tense. He had to find the real Young Master Lin, and quickly.
