Hearing Tang Luo's words, Tan Rongyi's face darkened, and he looked over coldly, "What did you say?"
"I said, An Lan has plans today and can't have dinner with you."
Tang Luo spoke indifferently.
"Who are you?!"
Tan Rongyi sized up Tang Luo and asked coldly.
"Tang Luo, have you heard this name before?"
Tan Rongyi was taken aback, then shook his head, "No."
"Oh, that's because you are either too ignorant or... you simply aren't qualified."
Tang Luo said nonchalantly.
Upon hearing Tang Luo's words, Tan Rongyi first stared in astonishment, then burst into an angry laugh.
"Is that so? In Zhonghai, there really aren't many names that I, Tan Rongyi, don't qualify to know!"
"Well, you're looking at one right now."
Tang Luo nodded.
"Kid, are you courting death? Do you even know who I am?"
Tan Rongyi's face fell, glaring at Tang Luo.
"You just said it, you're Tan Rongyi."
"I'm from the Tan Family of Zhonghai!"
"Yes, I know."
