"Heh, you managed to get out. Indeed, very impressive," the woman in white observed Yu Liang making no response. She didn't seem bothered or offended. Her eyes, deep and ancient as an old well, inspected him as if she wanted to memorize this stranger entirely. "Since you're here, sit down."
She walked to a cabinet in the room and took out two cups and a can of tea leaves.
She washed the cups, scalded the teapot, rinsed the tea leaves, steeped them lightly, and finally placed the cup filled to seven-tenths on the table, near Yu Liang. After completing these tasks, she leisurely said, "If you're not used to drinking it, you don't have to."
Yu Liang also sensed no malicious intent from the woman, at least he didn't perceive any threat as of that moment, thus he felt a bit more at ease and stepped into the room.
If this woman was the Fairy Lady, then she should know that he carries a primeval mystery with him. Hence she wouldn't try to kill him under such direct circumstances.
