Ouyang Xiu didn't dawdle much, and ordered his servants to prepare hot tea for the guests.
"By the way, have you two had dinner yet?"
Suddenly, Ouyang Xiu remembered that it was just nightfall, and the guests might not have eaten yet.
"We've already eaten, stopped by a restaurant on the way," Fang Xiaoli said. Careful by nature, although not particularly skilled in martial arts, he was nevertheless meticulous in handling matters.
The two of them were here to gather some information, and the person was taken away by Ouyang Meijia, likely connected to Ouyang Manor. When things are revealed, some conflict might be inevitable.
If the hosts were prepared in advance and tampered with their food, wouldn't they be done for?
"Is that so? Alright then, someone, please prepare a pot of fine tea!"
Ouyang Xiu didn't dwell on the matter, quickly gave his orders, then brought Fang Xiaoli and his companion to the seats, and sat down.
