When Zhao Anran saw Lin Pingfan arrive, a look of surprise crossed his face. Wasn't he a cripple? Why wasn't he in a wheelchair anymore?
Still, he did not ask any further. Perhaps it shouldn't be surprising that Lin Pingfan had merely fumed lameness on purpose before; after all, with medical skills as remarkable as his, how could he possibly fail to cure his own legs? He immediately chuckled and said, "My young friend, I went ahead and booked a private dining room on the very top floor of Longyue Hotel precisely to show my sincerity."
In Haizhou City, having money alone does not guarantee the opportunity to dine on the top floor. Only big figures who have attained a certain standing in society are qualified to enter the top floor.
Chapter 27