089. Don't be polite, let's still go to my house.

"What did you say?? He is your teacher?!" Wu Pengfei's eyes widened in disbelief, his expression as if he had seen a ghost.

Lu Guichi also looked at Lin Wu with a shocked expression.

Their voices were not intentionally controlled in volume, so the people outside could hear everything clearly, including Bo Yuting.

Bo Yuting looked toward the doorway in surprise, put down the fruit knife in his hand, and got up to walk over.

At the same time, Lu Guichi's voice also rang out from inside: "Wuwu, is this Tailor really your teacher?? To my knowledge, this Tailor has a very high status on Ghost Street, not many people dare to provoke him. He is also famously temperamental and arrogant. Most importantly, the Tailor is a tailor! Not the kind that sews clothes but one that stitches up people!"

Lu Guichi couldn't understand how Lin Wu could have such a teacher??