Three people sat down, and an awkward atmosphere was tinged with strangeness.
An Chushi wore a smile, distant and polite, while Dongfang gazed straight ahead, completely ignoring An Chushi and Shen Li beside him, his body present, but his soul seemingly flown elsewhere.
As for Shen Li... she no longer knew how to react.
"Miss Shen, what would you like to drink?" An Chushi said with a smile, then added, "There's also milk tea, coffee, lemon water."
Shen Li pondered and replied, "Didn't you mention that the Yuqian Longjing here is good? I'd like to try that."
"Good." An Chushi's smile deepened and he said, "If you like it, before you leave, I'll give you a can of tea leaves to take home and enjoy at your leisure."
"Then I must thank you, Boss An," Shen Li responded with a smile. Although An Chushi sometimes seemed overly meticulous, as if it were all an act, she found it pleasant to interact with him, especially compared to Dongfang sitting beside her.