Yun Lan and Chen Xiaomei quickly entered the wooden building and, after greeting Lin Meiqi, went to the second floor.
On the second floor, Liu Sanming was sitting cross-legged on a cushion.
Seeing the two enter, he focused his gaze and smiled faintly.
"What a rare guest, come sit down."
Liu Sanming said courteously.
Yun Lan smiled, "Thank you for seeing us, Mr. Liu."
"Thank you, Mr. Liu..."
Chen Xiaomei thought for a moment and decided to call him Mr. Liu.
But saying it made the atmosphere distant, as she used to call Liu Sanming 'Brother.'
Liu Sanming heard this but didn't respond.
Although Chen Xiaomei had some dealings with him, her behavior at the Daoist Sect assembly displeased Liu Sanming somewhat.
Even if Chen Xiaomei wanted to curry favor now, Liu Sanming might not give her the face.
When someone is at their low point, giving a bowl of water is met with gratitude.
But when someone is at their high point, even offering a hundred wells might not earn gratitude.
