As soon as he entered the door, he asked for tea, at least for now, showing no signs of looking for trouble.
So Yang Fan didn't lose his temper but calmed down and smiled and nodded.
Mu Fan didn't have tea, but Yang Fan did.
"Do you have hot water?" Yang Fan got some Spiritual Tea from Ling'er in the Medicine Garden, and then asked with a smile.
"Yes." Tian Feng didn't refuse, casually summoned Spiritual Energy, turning it into water, which then slowly heated up, quickly becoming boiling water.
Yang Fan picked up a teapot from the table, sprinkled in the Spiritual Tea, and then pushed the teapot in front of Tian Feng. By the time Yang Fan had arranged the teacups, Tian Feng had already steeped the tea.
Neither knew what to say at such a moment, so they fell into silence, and only after finishing a cup of hot tea did Yang Fan smile bitterly.
Tian Feng also sighed.
"You're not surprised; it seems you knew long ago," Yang Fan said.
