"Alright then." Mei Yan, with a pout, finally behaved.
Seeing this, Lu Si wanted to reach out and ruffle his hair. However, considering the medicinal wine accidentally smeared on his hands, he withdrew his hand and said, "Okay, wait here for a while. I'll have someone bring you some snacks and fruits."
With that, he walked to the bathroom to wash his hands.
In a short while, Jiang He and Jiang Hai each brought in several trays, placing them on the table one by one.
Jiang He had a keen nose and an extroverted personality.
He walked in and immediately caught a whiff of the strange smell in the room. He couldn't help but sniff and asked, "Hasn't Master Si always lit incense in his study? Why does it smell so bad today? Did something go bad? Could it be that the old man got angry again and sent someone to release a poison gas bomb on Master Si? That's too ruthless!"
