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"Who's asking about rent!" the young man bellowed with rage. Why would I ask you about rent? What use would renting this lousy place be to me?
The shop assistant was probably frightened by the young man's aggressive stance and stuttered as he spoke.
"G-Guest, you didn't make it clear, I-I didn't know you couldn't afford it," he stammered.
"You!"
The commotion from the young man was drawing too much attention, quickly catching the interest of the other diners.
"Isn't that the Left Chancellor's grandson, Li Zhuo?"
"He's the one known as one of the Four Young Masters of the Imperial City, Li Zhuo. I heard the Left Chancellor particularly dotes on this grandson?"
"Goodness, the person competing with Li Zhuo in terms of wealth is in for big trouble, aren't they?"
"Who would say otherwise? In the Imperial City, who dares to vie for attention with Li Zhuo."
"And that shop assistant, he's probably going to face disaster too."
