Lin Wu was taken aback and looked at Leng Linfeng, then spoke with a lack of interest, "No need."
It wasn't Bo Yuting she had to touch, so why bother? She wasn't interested.
Leng Linfeng stopped making tea, his dark pupils directly fixed on Lin Wu, and asked, "Aren't you curious about what I originally looked like?"
"Not curious."
"No, you are curious."
Leng Linfeng's tone rose slightly, and his expression darkened as well.
Unmoved, Lin Wu replied, "Not curious. I came here to listen to serious matters. If you're not going to speak of it, I'm leaving."
Leng Linfeng's eyes showed restraint and forbearance, but ultimately he couldn't hold back and asked, "If it were Bo Yuting here today, would you still act the same?"
Lin Wu frowned, "He has nothing to do with it."
With a sarcastic tug at the corner of his mouth, as if laughing at someone, Leng Linfeng poured two cups of hot tea, pushing one towards Lin Wu.