The two of them sat in the teahouse, leisurely drinking tea and chatting about some secrets, of course, they were using the method of sound transmission. Outsiders could only see them keeping their mouths shut, but occasionally laughing.
This scene was quite comical, and even easy to mistake for madness.
Unfortunately, in the fast-paced technological life, people had already lost the patience to sit down and enjoy tea, so naturally, there were very few customers in this teahouse.
The two soldiers were just drinking tea to quench their thirst, and as for whether there was any charm or philosophy in the tea, they didn't care.
They were checking the surroundings, alertly analyzing anyone approaching. For them, protecting Li Daoming's safety was the most important thing.
Cold and aloof, Chen Mingyu stood behind Li Daoming, silent and looking very high-class, making Wang Xuan feel amused.
