In Madam Ye's view, it was impossible for Lin Xuan to come up with that much money.
She said, "Aren't you friends with Chen Changsheng? Can you ask Mist Rain Pavilion for a discount?"
Lin Xuan smiled and said, "Madam Ye, don't worry. Just leave it to me."
Madam Ye was speechless. Is Lin Xuan getting too full of himself? Even if you're friends with the Young Master of Misty Rain Tower, it must just be an ordinary friendship. Would they really waive the bill? If not, how are you going to pay for this extravagant meal?
At the side, Ye Ruxue snorted coldly. "Lin Xuan, you said it, so you pay for this meal. If you can't afford it, it has nothing to do with our Ye Family."
As they were speaking, the Grand Elder of Mist Rain Pavilion returned. Everyone looked a bit tense, and Ye Qingwu was especially worried.
But Lin Xuan just smiled and asked, "How much does this meal cost?"
He was prepared to exchange an Ancient Treasure for it.
