Yu Feifei stormed outside angrily: "Lin Chen, why are you sitting on the steps?"
Lin Chen replied coolly: "The housekeeper Jia said I am not qualified to sit on the sofa, but it's cooler here on the ground anyway."
Hearing Lin Chen's words, Yu Feifei looked furious. After all, Lin Chen was a member of the Medicine Sect and the head disciple of the Hall of People. This was a clear affront to their sect.
"Jia Kun, is this how the Jia family treats guests? I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation." Yu Feifei said angrily.
Jia Kun pretended to be upset: "Jia Lin, what are you doing? No matter what, Lin Chen is a guest. How can you let him sit on the steps? It's simply outrageous."
Saying this, he walked over to Lin Chen and smiled: "Mr. Lin, please stand up. It's our servant's fault for not being considerate."
Lin Chen responded indifferently: "I told you, to get me to stand up, Jia Lin needs to kneel and kowtow to me."
"What?" Jia Kun's face fell at Lin Chen's words.
