Qi Qingyao poured herself another cup of tea. She picked it up and casually sat on one side of the Arhat couch.
Lu Yan walked over and patted Qi Qingyao's shoulder. With a comforting look, he said, "Come, let's wait for another hour."
After he finished speaking, he sat down beside Qi Qingyao, seemingly at ease. The distance was so close that it made Lu Yan quite nervous, but he tried his best to suppress the panic in his heart.
Quite the opposite of him, Qi Qingyao casually asked, "What are we waiting for?"
Lu Yan's expression was relaxed and refreshed. "Waiting for the news."
Qi Qingyao did not ask him what news he was waiting for as her instincts told her that Lu Yan had probably gone to investigate Mo Yang. To be precise, he had probably gone to buy some information on him. She figured that some news would be coming soon.