One could say he was a rather frail young man, but his eyes glistened with a bright light, only his clothes were terribly ragged, and Lin Fei could tell at a glance that this was a child from a poor family.
Lin Fei didn't know where Lin Yun'er had found this helper, Lin Fei looked him over, nodded, "Go find him a clean set of clothes to change into."
Upon hearing Lin Fei's words, the young man immediately frowned and said, "I won't change!"
"Oh? Why won't you change? Young man, that's not good," Lin Fei said.
"I'm not good? Even if I'm not good, I'm better than you. Look at you, filthy and in rags, and yet you still despise me?" The young man quickly retorted to Lin Fei.
After all, Lin Fei hadn't changed his clothes yet, and he still looked like a beggar. How could the young man not be angry being despised by a beggar?
