Ye Tianci sat down calmly, pointed to the chair next to him, and said to Lin Qingqian: "What are you standing for?" It's strange that you are tired, sit down. ”
Lin Qingqian's brows furrowed tightly, and he said in a low voice: "Ye Tianci, what the hell are you doing?"
Ye Tianci smiled and said nothing, slammed the table with his hand, and looked at Liang Xianrong: "If you don't serve tea to guests, I'm afraid this is not the way to entertain guests, right?"
Liang Xianrong snorted lightly and waved his hand.
The servant then brought in two cups of tea and placed them on the table in front of Ye Tianci and Lin Qingqian.
Lin Qingqian was so distraught that he had no intention of sitting down and drinking tea, and stood beside Ye Tianci with an anxious face.
On the contrary, Ye Tianci
