Suddenly, the atmosphere in the meeting hall took a sharp turn, plunging into an eerie silence.
Chen Yang remained indifferent. "A moment ago, were you the one asking for tea?"
"No, no, no!" Yu Feng quickly shook his head and covered his teacup with both hands. "A misunderstanding, a complete misunderstanding!"
Yu Feng then carefully stood up and bowed respectfully to Chen Yang. "Commander, I was rash just now. My deepest apologies."
"What are you saying?" Chen Yang waved his hand dismissively. "You weren't wrong. With all the elders here, a junior like myself should naturally be the one to pour tea and light cigarettes, shouldn't I?"
The others sat restlessly, their hearts pounding in their chests. They could never have dreamed that this Former Chief Military Commander, a man recently rumored to be possessed by a Killing God, would actually appear here.
