With that, Ling Feng raised the cup of tea to Ji Ziming. However, the man was unmoved and, instead, sneered,""You can drink it yourself. I, Ji Ziming, disdain to deal with people like you, who have honeyed words but mean swords!" After saying that, he took out two hundred Yuan bills from his wallet and said to Ling Feng,""I'll treat you to today's meal. Treat it as a reward for helping us find the person you're looking for. I'm going to pick up Pei Pei and the rest now. Please stay here for a while and have some tea. "
In the next second, Ji Ziming got up and strode toward the teahouse's entrance.
Ling Feng looked at his back, then at the two hundred-Yuan bills on the table. The corner of his mouth curled up, and he shook his head with a smile as he poured himself a cup of tea.
