332: Go ahead and call him, I want to see him.

The surrounding Transferred Ones had completely stopped what they were doing and were watching the scene with great interest.

Their expressions changed from initial curiosity to current amusement.

Some were even pointing fingers at the receptionist.

"This Little Girl is a bit feisty."

"But she's right; this receptionist is usually quite arrogant. Today she's really hit a brick wall."

"There's a good show coming. I bet that guy must have a trump card; otherwise, he wouldn't be so calm."

The discussion wasn't loud, but in this quiet hall, it was clear enough.

The receptionist felt like she was being roasted on a fire; every gaze felt like a needle pricking her whole body.

She was completely pushed to the edge of the cliff.

Now, it was no longer a matter of whether Lin Yu and the others would lose face.

"Good, very good."

She said each word slowly, as if cheering herself up.

"Since you insist on humiliating yourselves, I'll grant your wish."

She took a deep breath, as if making a major decision, and looked around at the onlookers.

"However, before I call him, let me make things clear."

Her posture became arrogant again, as if she had regained her home-field advantage.

"It's not that I'm afraid to call; I'm afraid that later... you won't be able to back down gracefully!"

"The current user of this account is someone you all might be more familiar with than I am."

She paused intentionally, building up the suspense, enjoying the feeling of regaining control.

Then, she spat out a name.

"Zhao Tianyang."

Boom!

This name exploded in the quiet hall.

The Transferred Ones who were whispering and watching the show instantly fell silent.

Everyone's movements were like they had been paused.

A few seconds later, suppressed discussions rose again, but this time, the content was completely different.

"Who? Zhao Tianyang? That madman?"

"Did I hear that right... it's actually that ruthless person even Young Master Zhang and the others have to treat with deference?"

"No wonder the receptionist didn't dare call him before. If that lord gets annoyed, he might even tear down this hall."

"It's not like he hasn't done it before..."

"What kind of bad luck do these two have? Of all the people to impersonate, why did they have to walk right into Zhao Tianyang's line of fire?"

"It's over, they're completely doomed now. Zhao Tianyang's temper... tsk tsk."

Everyone's gaze shifted from the receptionist to Lin Yu and Lin Yao.

In those gazes, it was no longer just watching a show, but had taken on a kind of sympathy, and even a hint of schadenfreude.

In their eyes, the ending of this farce was already decided.

Of all people to impersonate, they chose Zhao Tianyang.

That was a truly lawless fellow.

And he was deadly strong.

Lin Yao's arrogant momentum also stalled the moment she heard that name.

But she was because... Zhao Tianyang?

This name... why does it sound a bit familiar?

The receptionist keenly caught the fleeting daze and blankness on Lin Yao's face.

The last trace of unease in her heart vanished.

See, they really are scared.

She completely relaxed; her accumulated anger and humiliation transformed into high-and-mighty pity.

She had won.

Her tone softened unconsciously, carrying the tolerance of a victor.

"How about it? Do you remember now?"

"People always have times when they remember things wrong; it's normal."

She leaned back, regaining her elegant and calm posture, as if the person who was furious just now wasn't her.

"Leave now, and I can act as if nothing happened."

This was the greatest dignity she could offer.

It preserved the rules of the Organization, showed her "generosity," and avoided disturbing the actual VIP.

Perfect.

Everyone thought this matter should end here.

The Little Girl had already withered, and the young man who hadn't spoken should take this chance to back down.

However.

Lin Yu still stood there, motionless.

He even smiled slightly.

"I didn't remember it wrong."

His voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.

"I'm sure I'm right."

The tolerance on the receptionist's face instantly froze.

The atmosphere in the hall that had just relaxed tightened again.

Everyone's eyes focused on Lin Yu's face, which was eerily calm.

Is he crazy?

Even at this point, he still won't admit it?

Under everyone's stunned gaze, Lin Yu leaned forward, propping his elbows on the service counter, looking at the completely stunned receptionist leisurely.

"Go ahead and call him."

These words slammed heavily into the receptionist's heart.

No, they slammed into her face.

She He froze completely..

Her mind went blank.

Call?

He's still telling her to call?

Does he not understand human speech? Or does he not know what the name "Zhao Tianyang" represents here?

"You..."

The receptionist's lips trembled, and it took a long time to squeeze out a single word.

She wanted to ask "Do you know what you're saying?", wanted to ask "Are you tired of living?", but all the words were stuck in her throat.

Because Lin Yu's posture was too calm.

That calmness was like a bottomless lake; no matter how big a stone you threw in, it wouldn't cause a ripple.

This kind of calmness was more unsettling than any arrogant shouting.

"Hey! My brother told you to call! What are you dazed for?"

Lin Yao's voice rang out again, crisp and loud, breaking the eerie silence.

Who cares about Zhao Tianyang or Zhao Diyang; in front of her brother, they were all trash!

She stepped forward, hands on her hips, staring aggressively at the receptionist.

"What? Weren't you quite talkative just now? Talking about VIPs and not being able to back down, and now you're chickening out?"

"Could it be... you don't even know any Zhao Tianyang and are just bluffing to scare us?"

This sentence was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The receptionist's face instantly turned the color of pig liver.

Fear?

The fear of Zhao Tianyang was replaced at this moment by endless anger and malice.

She had only one thought now.

She wanted to see how these two ignorant fools would die at the hands of Zhao Tianyang!

She wanted to personally see them kneeling and begging for mercy, crying in regret!

"Good! Very well!"

The receptionist gritted her teeth, squeezing these words out; her body trembled slightly from extreme anger.

She turned around abruptly, no longer looking at Lin Yu and Lin Yao.

Her fingers moved quickly across the virtual light screen in front of her with a sense of ruthlessness.

The Transferred Ones watching the show subconsciously took two steps back.

They could feel that things had completely spiraled out of control.

"She's really calling him..."

"There's no way to settle this now. With Zhao Tianyang's temper, if his mood is disturbed, even the Heavenly King wouldn't be able to help."

"Zhao Tianyang's temper isn't just explosive. I know a bit more; his profession is the Mythical-grade profession 'Asura'. Influenced by his profession, he often gets angry uncontrollably..."