In response, Dongfang Ming lowered his head and looked at the cup of tea in her hand. He didn't have any intention of taking it.
Wang Xiangyun saw it was clear he had no intention of taking and drinking it so she said, "Brother Ming, giving you this herbal tea to drink is my farewell to you because I'm not going back yet."
"..." Dongfang Ming heard what she said, glanced at her, and still didn't say anything.
Whether or not she went back to the capital was none of his business and he didn't want to know either.
The room went quiet for a while. It was so quiet Wang Xiangyun could hear her own breath. Although she didn't like getting ignored, Dongfang Ming would always do this.
"Brother Ming, isn't it a bit rude to ignore the herbal tea that is given to you?"
Wang Xiangyun moved the cup of tea in her hands closer to Dongfang Ming's chest so that he could see it better and would have an easier time taking it!
Rude?
