Qiao Daiyu, still slightly dazed by the revelation, nodded and followed Alex into the mansion, Zhin trailing behind them. They entered a spacious living room, its walls adorned with tapestries and paintings, its furniture plush and inviting.
Alex gestured for them to take a seat on a comfortable sofa. "Can I get you anything to drink?" he asked, his voice warm and welcoming.
"Tea would be nice," Qiao Daiyu replied, her voice soft.
Zhin simply nodded, his expression impassive.
"Frey!" Alex called out.
Swoosh! In the blink of an eye, Frey appeared beside him.
That's fast! Qiao Daiyu thought, surprised by Frey's speed.
"Yes, Master?" Frey asked.
"Can you get these two people some tea?"
"Of course, Master," Frey replied with a smile. She disappeared into the kitchen, returning moments later with a tray bearing three cups of steaming tea.