Too Late!

The young man raised his gloved hands. Bandages could be seen in the gap between his sleeve and his gloves. Then, he took an unused teacup and started pouring some tea for himself.

"What a thoughtful host. You know that your guest will be thirsty after walking for such a long distance so you prepared some tea." Ling Lan raised her cup at Yi Hao.

Yi Hao was astounded. This person knew that he was the one in charge of this place. He had good eyesight. Normally, people would think that the prime minister was the person-in-charge.

"Aunt Liu, Grandpa Wang, since the host is so thoughtful, come over and have a cup of tea." Ling Lan smiled as she spoke to Aunt Liu and Wang Baozhuang.

Aunt Liu saw Liu Furong and Liu Aihua, who was behind Ling Lan. Her attention was all on them so the fear she had at the start had disappeared. She looked at Liu Furong curiously. When Jiang Hui called her, she walked over without thinking and sat down beside him.