Odd Creditor

The man glanced at the detector in his hand and smiled wryly. "So ordinary… But why do I seem to hate her so much?"

Lin Yan was about to open the car door to check out that macaw. Before she could do that, the macaw spread its wings and landed slowly on the man's left shoulder.

Lin Yan sat in the car and watched as the refined man walked toward her.

Was the macaw his? Why would he bring a macaw out?

The man's eyes scanned Lin Yan blatantly.

Lin Yan frowned in response, as the man's gaze didn't appear very friendly.

Soon, the man curled his lips into a rather odd smile. He then gently tapped on the window.

Without hesitation, Lin Yan rolled down the window.

"Hello."

The man flashed a tiny smile at Lin Yan as he studied her.

"What is the matter?" asked Lin Yan.

"My friend has disturbed you. Please forgive me." The man continued to smile.

Friend?