Dan Teng had always been puzzled.
His Old Li was so beautiful. How had that bastard Lin Zhe managed not to fall for her?
He had even thought Lin Zhe had problems in that department.
But judging by how vigorous he had been lately when he was with Lin Xiaomeng, there did not seem to be anything wrong.
Seeing how things were heating up between Lin Zhe and Lin Xiaomeng, Dan Teng finally stopped trying to match him up with his mother.
Dating properly and getting into a relationship was fine.
But interfering as a third party was out of the question. That would be dishonorable.
Even if they could not be lovers, they could still be friends.
"Wait here, Old Li. I'll go get that brat Lin Zhe!"
With that, Dan Teng turned to head toward Lin Zhe's office.
"Forget it, Teng," Li Muchan said. "I'm nobody important. There's no need for him to come out and welcome me."
"Yes, there is! Absolutely! Otherwise, it would be rude!"
"You hardly ever visit. How could he, as the owner, not come out and show his face?"
By the time Dan Teng finished his boisterous declaration, he had reached Lin Zhe's office and pushed the door open with a bang.
"Lin, hurry up! Come greet your guest!"
"Damn you! Are you a caveman? I've told you a hundred times, and you still can't learn to knock before coming in."
Lin Zhe looked up at the excited Dan Teng in the doorway, utterly speechless.
The bastard never knocked. He made himself even more at home at the inn than in his own house.
Dan Teng grinned unreservedly. "Come on, stop playing around! Your shabby little inn has an honored guest!"
"Oh? What honored guest?"
Looking curious, Lin Zhe rose from his seat.