Wen Hanyi had just finished speaking when Ye Siran came over with a servant carrying tea. She held the cup, steaming and brimming with fragrance, and raised the corner of her eye with a "huh," "So Young Master Mo is here."
Mo Shichen didn't even greet Ye Siran this time because his gaze remained tightly fixed on Wen Yi's face, his usual modest demeanor lessened, now more cold and somber.
Wen Hanyi reached out to take the tea cup from Ye Siran's hand, his smile unchanged as he slowly said to Wen Yi, "Alright, you guys chat at your leisure, we'll make space for you."
After speaking, he turned and glanced at the cup in the servant's hand behind Ye Siran, leaving a comment, "If Young Master Mo hasn't left by then, also bring a cup for him."
The servant hastily acknowledged with an "okay" and placed the cup in front of Wen Yi.
Wen Hanyi led Ye Siran away.