Lan Ci was brought into the top-floor box, where there was only Young General Wei.
He cupped his hands, "Young General, do you have something important to discuss with me?"
His attitude was humble, yet the composed demeanor made Young General Wei very displeased.
Could such a person truly not harbor secret thoughts, biting him in the back?
Under the suspicious gaze of Young General Wei, Lan Ci took a seat opposite him.
Immediately, a waiter brought in a few plates of snacks.
"Ruyi Residence is owned by my sister-in-law, and these specialty snacks are quite popular. Since it's rare for you to come by, it's only right for me to host and let you taste Ruyi Residence's tea snacks."
The man opposite did not respond, merely savoring the cup of tea in his hand.
Lan Ci was in no hurry, simply waiting quietly for the other to speak.
Endurance was Young General Wei's weak point.
