"County Magistrate Lin, do you have time this afternoon to accompany me to the theater?"
The banquet ended, and only after his elderly mother left with layered cloth shoes did Zhao Chuanchun turn to Lin Fan.
Just by this gift, the Zhao family viewed Lin Fan with heightened regard, and given that he spent the whole time whispering ambiguously with Zhao Qianyue, several cousins had started calling him cousin-in-law.
"Sure, but I've never been to a theater before, if I make a fool of myself, don't laugh at me, County Magistrate Zhao."
Lin Fan had heard that Zhao Chuanchun had two hobbies: fishing and going to the theater, so every year various theater troupes would perform here, from Peking Opera, Pingju, to the Er Ren Zhuan, all the famous ones had been here.
"Not at all, we're going to see something different!"
