Branch and trees... Fruits sure are tasty!

Getting out of his room, he was instantly greeted by a butler,

"Greetings Young Master, our master was invited you to have tea," The butler politely said.

'Patriarch Yang has invited me for tea? I don't think he would try to poison me again,' Bai Lung thought, he noticed a little uneasiness on the butler's face.

His face was as if a bee has stung a little kid's ass while the kid was holding the urge to scream.

'Hmm... Something serious must have happened,' Bai Lung analyzed the situation.

The next moment, Bai Lung's lips curved into a subtle fake smile as he acknowledged the butler's message.

"Very well, I shall join the Patriarch for tea,"

As he made his way through the lavish halls of the Yang Residence, Bai Lung's mind raced with multiple thoughts, but he was confident in one thing, that Lady Yang hadn't spilled the beans.

The butler's unease had not escaped his keen observation.