"You're here."
The Marquis's voice carried a hint of laziness, his eyes slightly narrowed as he looked at Song Yun.
Song Yun nodded, walked over to a single-seater sofa opposite the Marquis, sat down, crossed his legs, placed his hands on the arms of the sofa, and looked at the Marquis, asking, "So, what do you want to talk about?"
"Oh, don't be so stiff. How about a drink first?" the Marquis asked.
"Whatever." Song Yun shrugged indifferently.
The Marquis snapped his fingers at a waiter standing by and said, "Blue Enchantress."
The waiter nodded and turned to leave the cabin.
"Alright, you can start with the business now," Song Yun said.
"Actually, there's no real business," the Marquis placed the glass on the table in front of him and then said, "I just missed you."
"I don't miss you," Song Yun said.
"Oh, don't play coy," the Marquis teased, "If you miss me, just say so."
Song Yun crossed his arms, looking coldly at the Marquis.
