Fang Yi sat still, quietly watching the charming woman in front of him.
The charming woman smiled, swayed her hips, took a few steps forward, and placed the cup of hot tea on the stone bench beside Fang Yi, but Fang Yi didn't even look at it and just kept watching the charming woman.
"Mr. Xiao Tian, you... the way you're looking at me, you're making me... feel embarrassed," the charming woman said shyly, as if she truly didn't dare make eye contact with Fang Yi.
Fang Yi also slowly spoke: "Did Meng Wei really send you to entertain me?"
The charming woman said: "Of course!"
Fang Yi: "Then why do I feel like there's poison in this tea?"
The charming woman's face slightly changed, then immediately she looked down, and said in a flustered tone: "Mr. Xiao Tian, please don't overthink, there's absolutely no poison in the tea! If you don't believe it, I'll drink it for you to see!"
