At the summit of the clouds.
Jade steps outside the pavilion.
Bai Piaopiao greeted him with a smile, and Yi Feng responded with a hearty laugh.
"Miss Bai, you're far too courteous. You insisted on making such grand arrangements and even chose such a lovely place for tea. Why be so formal between us?"
As for drinking tea—
Yi Feng truly loved it.
Drinking could lead to trouble.
But tea was the perfect opportunity to discuss serious matters.
He had been wondering how to bring it up. Now, he could use tea as an opening to talk things through and casually ask Su Jie for a small favor. Wouldn't that be as natural as water flowing into a channel?
Heaven was truly helping him.
Seeing Bai Piaopiao come out to greet him, Yi Feng found himself more delighted the longer he looked.
When Bai Piaopiao saw how radiant he was—
Her expression grew even more joyful.
Their gazes met, brimming with tenderness.
Just as the two were about to step forward and begin their lovely morning tea—
Suddenly—
A voice came from afar!
"Who are you?"
"You dare act so presumptuously without paying respects upon seeing the White Emperor!?"
Yi Feng frowned.
Following the voice, he looked over.
Inside the elegant pavilion behind Bai Piaopiao stood a young man.
Calling him a man—
Was rather difficult.
He was simply too effeminate, his face so pale it seemed dusted with rouge and powder. He had quite the air of those "geigeis" from Yi Feng's past life—his face looked as though one could scrape putty from it.
Calling him a woman—
Did not seem right either.
At the very least, his glaring eyes clearly revealed a savage gleam. If a woman were truly that fierce, she would at least have to be