Lin Tian leisurely ate his orange, not rushing or slowing down, until he put the last segment into his mouth. Then, he calmly raised his head, his eyes staring intently at the young man, looking at him as if he were looking at a dead person.
That kind of gaze was chilling, frightening.
The young man was furious and bellowed, "Kid, Chu Ye is talking to you. Are you damn deaf, didn't you hear?"
Lin Tian picked up the bank card on the table, the corner of his mouth revealing a hint of amusement.
He threw the young man's words right back at him.
"Kid, I'm giving you one more chance. Apologize to me and kneel on the ground, call me 'Grandpa' three times, and I might spare you."
"What?"
The young man was enraged. Lin Tian actually demanded an apology from him, even asking him to kneel and call him 'Grandpa' three times.
"Hahahaha...!"
The young man laughed loudly, staring at Lin Tian as if looking at a dead man.