"Hmm."
The man responded in a deep voice, and Ling Feng immediately withdrew.
The man personally pushed the door open and entered.
Half of the curtains inside were drawn, making it slightly dim despite being daytime.
A peculiar tea fragrance faintly lingered in the air.
Chu Yihan followed the subtle scent of tea and glanced towards the sofa. A man in a black shirt sat elegantly on the sofa, slightly bent over, pouring tea.
After pausing for about a second, Chu Yihan walked over.
"This tea is cultivated with herbs by the Ye Family. It's not particularly precious, but it's greatly beneficial to the body. The Chairman should like it, right?"
Ye Mubai poured two cups of tea, smiled, and handed one to the man who had just approached.
"Thank you."
The man took it without any reservations, merely sniffed the aroma, then sat down calmly across from him.
Ye Mubai held the teacup with a faint smile, while Chu Yihan glanced at him, gently raised his hand, and took a sip of the tea.
