Chapter 167 A Monk Coming to Ask for Money

"Haha, if that's the case, then I, Zhu Bufan, will no longer hold back."

He sat back down, Zhu Bufan chuckled without showing any signs of emotion.

At this moment, Zhu Bufan did not know the reason why Dongfang Weimei had arranged this meeting with him.

What exactly was her purpose?

Therefore, at this moment, all Zhu Bufan could do was to silently observe.

"Hehe, this tea was originally brewed for you, Young Master Zhu, so you don't need to be polite with me."

Zhu Bufan laughed heartily, while Dongfang Weimei just lightly chuckled before speaking.

At this time, hearing this beautiful woman, Dongfang Weimei, speak in such a manner, Zhu Bufan chose not to respond to her words.

At this moment, Zhu Bufan quietly began to savor the tea.

"Young Master Zhu, is the tea to your liking?"

At this time, seeing that Zhu Bufan did not respond to her, Dongfang Weimei did not rush him and instead asked casually.