Another Invitation

Upon hearing this, Lin Can immediately frowned and the expression on his face was slightly displeased.

"I remember saying last time that I have no intention of working with you."

Shen Fang smiled and did not continue Lin Can's sentence. instead, he directly picked up his phone and sent a text message.

Then, a young man in his early twenties with a cold expression walked in from outside the milk tea shop and sat in front of Lin Can.

After Shen Fang saw him sit down, he then turned his head to look at Lin Can in front of him and said with a smile, "I don't think you know him. That's normal. However, if I were to mention his in-game ID, you should know it."

"Shennong, you should know him, right?"

Once Shen Fang finished speaking, Su Ming and Lin Can's expressions changed slightly at the same time.

They were not too familiar with this name, but they were not unfamiliar with it either.