The sudden shout sounded distinctly out of place in Tea Room No. 1.
"Pfft!"
Zi Hanyan couldn't hold it in and spat a mouthful of tea straight into Feng Wenli's face.
"S-sorry!"
Struggling to suppress her laughter, Zi Hanyan hurriedly pulled out a tissue and handed it to Feng Wenli.
"It's all right!" Feng Wenli maintained his refined expression as he accepted the tissue and slowly wiped the tea from his face, though a flash of anger and malice crossed his eyes.
Only after wiping his face did Feng Wenli turn his gaze to the figure entering through the doorway.
It was a slim young man with handsome features. At first glance, he seemed unremarkable, yet he inexplicably gave the impression of someone who concealed far more than he revealed.
Taking a deep breath, Feng Wenli looked at Jun Wangchen and asked in a low voice, "There's a do not disturb sign outside this tea room. What do you mean by barging in like this?"
Jun Wangchen paused. His gaze swept past Zi Hanyan, who looked ready to laugh, before settling on the waiter holding the tea tray. He frowned. "Why are you still standing there? Didn't you see the do not disturb sign outside? Hurry up and leave!"
The waiter: "..."
For fuck's sake, are your ears on mute? He was obviously talking to you!
The innocent waiter was about to explain when Zi Hanyan stood up, pointed at Jun Wangchen, and said to Feng Wenli, "Young Master Feng, this is my classmate and friend, Jun Wangchen. He came with me today specifically to take part in the contract negotiations."
Then Zi Hanyan pointed at Feng Wenli and told Jun Wangchen, "Jun, this is Feng Wenli, the person I'm negotiating the contract with today. He's a young master of