Ji You thought to herself, wow, you're really stingy. A guest comes all the way here, and forget tea and snacks, you won't even spare a stool…
Freak.
After a couple of snarky comments, Ji You faced the countless pairs of Red Eyes, her expression still fairly calm. She smiled and said, "Come on, look at our relationship, stuff like a stool or a chair is nothing. I could even gift you a few chairs if you want. None of that matters… What matters is that I finally get to meet you, Old Red. Old Red, you look just like I imagined—short but tough, compact and mighty, full of swagger."
Red·Red·Stone: "…"
Why does that kind of sound like an insult?
Red·Red·Stone's eyes sank as it said, "You said Qing·Lv·Shi contacted you, wants to do business with you?"
Ji You smiled. "Yup."
Then she shut her mouth.
