An hour later, at the Qingfeng Clubhouse.
The assistant courteously ushered Ji Mo into the elegant room and brought him in front of Gai Yu.
At that moment, Gai Yu sat on the cushion with an elegant posture, preparing kung fu tea. Seeing him, she smiled slightly.
"Director Ji, please have a seat!"
Then, she specifically went back to brewing tea. Ji Mo saw her concentrating and did not dare to interrupt, simply sitting quietly opposite her. After a while, Gai Yu brought over the purple clay teapot and filled more than half of his cup in front of him.
"This cup is to apologize to you on behalf of Xiaohan."
Ji Mo did not dare to drink.
"Miss Gai, you saying this…makes me feel even more embarrassed."
"I know all about it," Gai Yu said with a smile, lifting her lips at him, "Give it a try, this is Xinyang's new tea from this year, the taste is quite good."
Only then did Ji Mo take the cup and took a sip.
"Good tea."
