"Young master Gong! May I know why you invited me here so early in the morning?" Liu Sijie felt a little strange. He had stopped her at the entrance of the hotel early in the morning and brought her here for tea, but he had not said a word.
Miyasame Ayaka sat opposite her, quietly brewing tea.
His long and slender fingers seemed to be communicating with the tea leaves! His movements were nimble, and it was obvious that he had been brewing tea for many years and was very familiar with these details.
"Miss Liu, have a taste." As miyasawa spoke, he brought the cup of tea to her.
Liu Sijie didn't take it. He just sat there quietly.
"Tell me why you're here! I don't like people dawdling! If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving. " She didn't plan to drink anymore.
From the looks of it, this man clearly did not have good intentions.
"Miss Liu, don't be too hasty! I just want to be friends with you.“
