That's right, the person who brought Zhao Youlin to this place from the coffee shop and used the voice changer to call Lu Xiangtian, Mu Tingfeng, and the others over was the young master of the Lu family, Lu Sizheng.
When Zhao Youlin said this, the smile on Lu Sizheng's face faded a little, but soon, Lu Sizheng's face lit up again, and he looked at Zhao Youlin with a more penetrating gaze.
"You don't need to know what I want to do. You just need to stay here and wait for those people to show up one by one and watch a good show."
"Are you so sure I'm going to sit here and play along and let you push me around? You know, you didn't bring me here in a very civilized manner."
Zhao Youlin's tone reminded Lu Sizheng of Lu Xiangtian on the phone just now. The curvature of his lips instantly became deeper as he looked around. He asked in an intriguing tone, "Ms. Zhao, don't you think this place looks familiar?"
