Lu Jinxuan rarely goes out of his way to make small talk with people. The reason he asked was that Mr. Lin looked too familiar.
"Mr. Lin, have we... met somewhere before?"
Mr. Lin gave a faint smile, with an obvious look of disdain in the smile.
"Tch..."
He crossed his hands and shifted to a comfortable posture, "Mr. Lu, this way of making small talk is quite outdated... This trick is even outdated for picking up girls now."
It's obvious that Mr. Lin held hostility towards Lu Jinxuan.
Lu Jinxuan could feel it, his brow slightly furrowed, "Mr. Lin, I don't know if it's just the illusion of a junior, but you… you seem to be targeting me?"
"It must be an illusion," Mr. Lin shook his head, flatly denying, "We don't know each other. With your age, we certainly couldn't be old friends... and even less enemies. The reason I want to make Lu's public is naturally for my own reasons. As you know, this is exactly what I do."
This, Lu Jinxuan was certainly aware of.
