Just then!
Thump!
The sound of a teacup hitting the floor startled everyone.
Feng Xun and the others turned their heads and saw that it was the neglected Master Zhao.
Zhao Yi was the soon-to-be mayor of Yong City and a fourth-ranked official.
A high-ranking official didn't mean much in the imperial capital because a mere porter in the imperial capital might be able to crush a fifth-ranked official. However, things would be different once they were outside the imperial capital.
Zhao Yi asked, "What tea is this? It tastes awful!"
He threw the teacup in Feng Wu's direction.
However, he restrained himself and didn't dare to hit Feng Wu directly. Instead, he smashed the cup at Miss Lotus's feet, splashing tea all over the floor.
"Ah—"
The first reaction of the dancers was to stumble back.
Feng Wu frowned and glanced at Zhao Yi, looking displeased. "What's wrong with you? Why did you do that?"
