"Is your last name really Lin?"
The cold-blooded red-haired woman, for the first time, had a hint of surprise and disbelief in her voice.
"I've been a Lin for over twenty years now," Lin Hai answered.
The red-haired woman fell into silence.
After a brief silence, she slowly spoke, "You can go now, and don't mention today's events to anyone."
"Also, you can rest assured that Demon Young Master is not interested in your sister, because Demon Young Master... never mind, you'll understand this later."
Having said that, the red-haired woman hesitated for a few seconds before tossing a business card in front of Lin Hai.
"If you encounter any difficulties in Yanjing, you can call this number for help."
As her voice faded away, the red-haired woman leaped and disappeared into the night.
Lin Hai picked up the card, which only had a phone number and nothing else.
