"Gentlemen, I know this friend here. He's a guest of my cousin and a doctor, so please don't make things difficult for him," Mo Mingda shouted loudly.
But these words made Lin Tian a bit puzzled. Just an hour ago, they were enemies, and now he's speaking in a weird, sarcastic tone.
"Hehe, a doctor, probably a quack," many people chuckled.
Lin Tian didn't bother with this bunch of rich kids and said to Mo Mingda, "Whatever you're planning, I don't have time to entertain you. Go play by yourself." With that, he was about to roll up the car window.
"Mr. Lin, don't be in such a rush. Let me introduce you to the Twelve Young Master. You've just arrived in Jinghua City and might not know him. He's the famous Three Rings Twelve Young Master," Mo Mingda said, pretending to be gracious.
"He's the Three Rings Twelve Young Master?" Lin Tian said with feigned surprise.
"That's right. Do you know him?" Mo Mingda asked.
