"Yes, yes, the living room is best with so many people. There's no need to go to Mr. Ye's bedroom."
Zhou Ting had not yet seen Xu Ziqing, and couldn't quite explain why, but she felt a sense of unease; hence, she went along with Old Madam Ye's suggestion.
Ye Che noticed Zhou Ting's guilt; this woman was smart enough to see that things were not unfolding according to her script, leading her to doubt, and deciding that less was more.
However, the scenario she had so meticulously set up had been hijacked by Ye Che, who was naturally not going to waste this opportunity, especially with so many eyes as witnesses.
With that in mind, Ye Che, being unusually polite for once, said, "Everyone is here already, why not come and sit in my room? I've just received some excellent coffee beans, and I've specially prepared Da Hong Pao tea for Grandpa. Let's all go to my room and try them."