C502 They Picked It up

Xinling got exactly the reaction she wanted. Watching the man filled with fear and unease, a smile crept onto her lips. She gripped the fruit knife tightly in her hand and asked in a cold voice, "Do you know Golden Layer?"

"Yes, yes," the man replied quickly. "In this city, everyone knows him."

"Do you have his phone number?" Xinling continued. The man's face turned a bit pale