C41 Sow Discord
"Yes sir!" The Head Chef answered and turned to leave.
Following that, the two of them fell silent. They lowered their heads and sipped on their tea, quietly waiting for the results of their long term report.
The host was not welcoming, nor was Ji Yilang annoyed. He just sat there for a while and tapped his palm with his jade fan, staring at the teacup that still had a lingering fragrance
