"Deputy Director, where are we heading?" Ye Xiong asked.
"Let's go to Tingxuan Pavilion."
"Where is Tingxuan Pavilion?" Ye Xiong asked awkwardly.
"You're not from around here?" Duanmu Linglong asked, her curiosity piqued.
"I only just arrived in this city."
He knew she was suspicious, so he didn't bother to hide it.
Duanmu Linglong gave him a look but said nothing.
Tingxuan Pavilion was nearby, and they arrived quickly. After parking the car, they found a table inside and ordered some food. In the South, having morning tea is a popular custom. This doesn't just mean drinking tea; it's a catch-all term for a social event that includes eating breakfast, sipping tea, and chatting. It's a local tradition, and many retirees and elderly people frequent the teahouses. The two of them found a place to sit and ordered some bread and pastries.
All the while, Duanmu Linglong was discreetly sizing Ye Xiong up.