In the inner room, next to a purple-red wooden table, sat two square wooden chairs, their varnish bright and their wood emitting a strong, pleasant fragrance.
After entering, Xu Ke showed no sense of being the host, casually sitting down before saying, "Come, Manager Lin, please sit!"
Lin Huiyang's face stiffened, a flash of anger crossing his eyes as he inwardly cursed, Country bumpkin.
Despite his anger, he maintained his smile and sat down. "Doctor Xu, you truly are an unconventional man."
Looking at him, Xu Ke smiled. It has to be said, Lin Huiyang is quite handsome in that suit, he thought. But his eyes... they give too much away.
"Stop with the veiled insults," Xu Ke said, suddenly sitting up straight and staring at him with an ambiguous smile. "If you want to curse me, just say it to my face."
"What do you mean…" Lin Huiyang's face stiffened again.
Just then—
BANG!
The door to the inner room slammed shut.
