Nan Feng put down her chopsticks, smiled at Jiang Fengzhen, and said, "Lady Jiang, is it honestly just a carefree stroll for you? It's getting late, and both our shops are bustling. Isn't it a waste spending so much time on tea and idle chatter? If you have something to say, please speak directly, otherwise, I will head back."
Having said this, Nan Feng called out, "Waiter, the bill, please!"
The waiter was about to come over but was stopped by Jiang Fengzhen, "Hold on, we're not finished talking yet."
So the waiter went off to tend to other tables.
Nan Feng took a sip of her tea and asked Jiang Fengzhen again, "Is there anything else?"
Jiang Fengzhen propped up her plump white hands under her chin and finally said, "Have you ever been acquainted with our Xiangying Square before?"
