The two henchmen immediately spoke in unison.
"Do you have milk tea? I want milk tea."
"I want juice."
The secretary looked a bit stunned at the two men in black suits who looked like gangsters, momentarily unable to react, as if she were experiencing auditory hallucinations.
Brother Ping's temples throbbed, and he fought the urge to stand up and slap the back of their heads, directly speaking to the secretary, "Get them two glasses of plain water."
The secretary immediately responded and then promptly retreated.
Once the secretary left, Brother Ping looked at his two henchmen with disappointment and rebuked, "Why milk tea, why juice? Do you really think this is your home?"
The two henchmen lowered their heads in grievance, one couldn't help mumbling, "Brother Ping, why do you still drink lemon water?"
