Just to be on the safe side, Zhao Jian walked over to Lin Yu and asked seriously, "Sir, may I take a look at your invitation?"
Lin Yu frowned. "He started this whole thing. Why didn't you check his invitation?"
Li Donglai sneered: "You little punk, what a stupid question you're asking. In Guanzhong, my face is an invitation! You lowly piece of trash, how can you compare to me?"
Everyone nodded. Li Donglai's face was known to everyone in the upper class of Guanzhong; it was no exaggeration to say that he was a calling card.
On the contrary, this kid is a complete stranger, and has no reputation whatsoever.
Seeing that Lin Yu hadn't made a move, Zhao Jian became increasingly suspicious and urged, "Sir, please show us your invitation, or we'll have to take action!"
Lin Yu shook his head. "The invitation isn't in my hands; my driver took it earlier. But I'm a VIP invited by your old man. If you're going to lay a hand on me, you'd better think carefully about the consequences!"
"What? No invitation?" Zhao Jian's brows furrowed immediately, and he was about to order his men to take action.
"Stop! Don't be rude to Mr. Lin!"
Just then, a soft rustling sound came from behind.
Everyone turned to look, their eyes lighting up slightly.
It's Miss Liu!
At that moment, Liu Siyun appeared on the steps of the villa, her steps light and graceful, like a lotus flower quietly blooming on the water.
In an instant, the entire garden fell silent, and everyone's gaze turned to her. Her long, straight black hair seemed to be covered with frost, hanging down to her slender waist, and her clear eyes seemed to shine with firelight, illuminating everyone's heart.
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