"The Ling Pavilion Master wants to see me? I wonder what it's about?" Lin Tian asked curiously.
Ling Shuiyao shrugged and said, "I don't know, it's not me who wants to see you. Our Pavilion Master is in the private box over there, you'll know once you go."
This little girl kept addressing him as 'senior', but there wasn't a hint of respect in her tone. Lin Tian knew exactly why—she was still annoyed about being tricked into the men's restroom.
Lin Tian didn't mind, raising his hand as a signal, "Miss Shuiyao, please lead the way."
Ling Shuiyao swayed her slender waist, turning around to walk out the door. With Lin Tian following behind, they arrived at the unmarked private box. Ling Shuiyao knocked on the door.
"Please come in," a gentle and ethereal voice of a woman sounded. Ling Shuiyao opened the door and entered, with Lin Tian following in to see a woman.
