Li Beijue had long been accustomed to interacting with him, so he didn't feel much; he greeted Old Master Li, "I'm here."
Old Master Li seemed to have been used to this way of interaction, more calmly than Li Beijue, instructed, "Sit."
He first sat on the suite's sofa and then instructed the old butler beside him, "Bring two cups of tea."
"Okay, Master Jue." The old butler expertly brewed two cups of tea, placing one in front of Old Master Li and one in front of Li Beijue.
Then, without needing instruction, he silently retreated to an inconspicuous corner, placing his hands crossed in front of him, gazing intently as if he did not exist, full of etiquette.
The freshly brewed tea was steaming hot. Li Beijue picked up the teacup, tasted a sip, barely visibly furrowed his eyebrows, and put down the cup.
