"It's alright." What else could Old Neil say? He could only force out a stiff reply.
Klein had not expected the person opposite him to be so easygoing, and he could not help asking, "Sir, can you tell us who you are?"
"Me?" Luo Lin looked at Klein and smiled. "A name is merely a designation, but if you truly need something to call me, you may call me... Lucifer." At the end, he seemed to have thought of something amusing and began to laugh.
Lucifer?
Klein froze. Of course, he had heard that name before. In some versions of myths he had known before transmigrating, Lucifer had been called Lucifer before his fall.
Wait, constantly talking about scripts, speaking in riddles, a serious penchant for mischief... A name practically sprang into Klein's mind in an instant. He could not help scrutinizing the man before him again, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Because he strongly suspected that this Mr. Lucifer before him was Jack's teacher, Lucifer Soroyastor.
"But that shouldn't be possible. How could someone with this kind of personality teach someone like Jack..." Klein felt conflicted, but with Old Neil beside him, he obviously could not directly ask whether the other man was Lucifer Soroyastor.
Yet Luo Lin seemed to sense something. He tilted his head toward a certain direction, suddenly smiled, and sighed as if in emotion. "Ah, finally..."
Then Luo Lin looked at Klein and Old Neil. "You two actors, let's leave it here for today. I have something I must do. Until next time." As he spoke, his gaze fell upon Klein, and his expression seemed to carry a deeper meaning.
Klein was stunned. He suddenly recalled the "interesting" the other party had said upon seeing him. It was only because Old Neil's