"Boss, you're back from your trip."
When Zhou Haidong walked into the tea house with Sun Yan, a black-haired girl at the front desk immediately stood up to greet him, while curiously eyeing Sun Yan who was following behind Zhou Haidong.
"Xiao Ya, has the altar in Room 3 been tidied up today? I need to use it. Also, please notify the others in the club. If anyone is in Jinshui District, it would be great if they could come to the tea house to lend a hand." Zhou Haidong said with a friendly smile.
"Okay, boss."
With a stone in his mouth, Sun Yan couldn't speak, so he could only watch the conversation between Zhou Haidong and the staff.
It was clear that this tea house was Zhou Haidong's base of operations, his place to help clients with exorcisms, much like a graveyard was for Sun Yan. Seeing how reliable Zhou Haidong appeared, Sun Yan couldn't help but feel much more at ease.
"Come with me."
